»
Archives
»
Open Poetry #46
»
The Moving Finger
| Open Poetry #46 |
|
The Moving Finger |
|
|
Daddy Goose38 Member
since 2010-09-04
Posts 430obama's a rice paper tiger |
The Moving Finger The clock keeps ticking; the moving finger writes. Left are forty days and forty nights. So much anger, so much outrage, so much hate. Vote, before it is too late. For if you don’t, then you deserve your fate. Sail on, O ship of state. Sail on, O Union, strong and great. Humanity, with all its tears, With all the hope of future years, Is hanging, breathless, on thy fate.----Longfellow |
||
| © Copyright 2010 Daddy Goose38 - All Rights Reserved | |||
|
Eusta B. Mae Senior Member
since 2010-05-03
Posts 903 |
Sweet Daddy- I sense some frustration and possibly ager in this...which finger were you writing with? LOL-ebm |
||
|
|
⇧ top of page ⇧ |
|
| All times are ET (US). All dates are in Year-Month-Day format. | ||
