They Never Give Up Poem by Audrey Heller

Don't you just love, these contests,
that come in the mail and they never
give up, to no prevail. Practically
once a month, they're sent to you
and tell you, this one is the last. But
all of us know this isn't true and the
time, isn't running out that fast. I
can't understand, why the dates
keep changing, to find out who the
winner might be. Of course being
so vulnerable, I can't help but hope,
it could be me. This sort of thing,
goes on and on and I'm now ready
to explode. I wish they'd stop
sending, all their paraphernalia,
with their special code. All I ask,
if you're not sincere, please, let
me be. Cease and desist, this
moment and send, no more
future things, to me!