O Lord, the villain is deposed
as our election now has closed.
Joe Biden and Ms. Harris rise
as leaders bright before our eyes.
Please, Father, help us crush the imps
of spite and catch a better glimpse
of who we are and soon can be
as we repair our history.
Joe Biden is a bit antique;
please help him to revive, not creak.
Guide him to find that balance sweet
that brings consensus, not defeat.
And may Ms. Harris always be
his helpmate in this victory.
And should that villain cause a stir
and try our triumph to obscure,
may all the sprites in hell be loosed
until he has been well vamoosed!
Amen.
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A reader's poetic response:
Thank you for your poetic rhymes, during these peculiar times.
Old men tear hair from their hoary heads, rather than rest in their downy beds.
This leader from another age, called upon to turn the page.
Will bring back hope and dignity, to a people brought down on their knees.
Let us now do what must be done, to nurture hope, the works begun.
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