A Fine Kettle Of Fish Poem by Donal Mahoney

A Fine Kettle Of Fish



I don't know if I'll vote
for president this year,
something I've always

done since 1960
when I turned old
enough to vote.

In every election
I vote for the candidate
least capable of

making things worse.
So far no candidate
has qualified this year.

Wednesday, April 20, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: election,politics,social comment
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