Gather round and lend an ear
While I explain the reason
Everything you’ve seen so far
Hasmerely been pre-season
If you believed campaigning
Has been rough through certain patches
From here until November
Better batten down the hatches
The ocean level’s rising
And the water table’s warming
So something prime and powerful
Is clearly out there forming
The man and the machinery
Are just about converging
Telling me tomorrow that
A wave will soon be surging
Despite the demographics
That the pollsters are pursuing
Over the horizon, folks
A hurricane is brewing
A righteous revolution
That no force on earth can damper
The Republican Convention
Is about to start in Tampa
I’ve never been too clever
Either fiscally or stock wise
But I know the tide is turning
And it’s moving counter-clockwise
Well, I may be too hopeful
Or I just may be mistaken
But I see a few surprises
When the final vote is taken
For in every five-day forecast
Slings and arrows are the norm
Whatever comes this weekend’s
Just the calm before the storm.
No comments:
Post a Comment