Tuesday Morning Poem by Don Fox
Tuesday Morning
I heard an old man voting out loud
at my precinct.
Old enough to father my father.
Childish enough to settle for
nothing but no change.
I wish he was old enough to be long gone...
Tuesday, November 6, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: election
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5/5/2024 6:54:34 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Childish pitiable old man.An excelleng meani gful write.