Leaving Those To Do What They Do Best Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

They are doing their best,
To ensure everything he does fails.
And when and 'if' that should happen,
They then try to prevail...
Through a scent that smells of doom.

Darkening with thickening clouds...
Allowed by ignorance they consumed,
Wthout his guidance.
With assumptions of all kinds to assume.

Misunderstanding,
His attempts to prevent their drowning...
Astounds those who have found,
Those prepared to rescue them...
He had no problems sending away.
They did not want in him to obey.

And with those he chose to say go away...
He later joined for cocktails.

Leaving those to do what they do best!
Blame others for their failures.
As they nibble on bitten fingernails.
Seeking someone from their own to lead.
Someone to test and destroy like the rest.
Someone left amongst them,
Who wished to sacrifice.
And yet had not been vicitmized to bleed!

'Are you referring to President Obama? '

Well,
Let's just say...
Observation is the key!
To relieve those who are in total disbelief.