Election Year Promises Poem by Donal Mahoney

Election Year Promises

Rating: 4.5


Other than death
there's no way to
escape them

unless you're a
hummingbird
leaving a lily

and hover before
you take off like a jet
and disappear

Friday, July 1, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: election,political
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Tom Billsborough 04 July 2016

Think I'll become a hummingbird before the next one. The flowers usually fulfill their promises unlike our politicians! Good poem Tom Billsborough

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