The Absurd Word Pictured
What happens to hope deferred?
Does it anger and disorder the herd?
Does it fly away like a little bird?
What if the feeling recurred?
And, into despair, we whirred?
Would it be so absurd,
If no one, not even a nerd,
Would have savings uninjured?
Would a change thus be spurred?
The lies no longer averred?
The truth no longer blurred?
And the chief fall to third,
When the next election occurred?
What magic could be conjured,
When the crowds are so stirred?
Is that what you hope to have heard?
Word.
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