HERE’S HOPING THAT NOVEMBER’S ELECTION RETURNS DO NOT STRIKE OUT MY HEARTFELT CONNECTION TO HOPE

I remember the depth of my disbelief
When trump won the Republican candidacy for President of The USA
That was strike one

I remember the depth of my disbelief
When trump won the office of the Presidency
That was strike two

I hope that when votes are tallied in the aftermath of
November’s election there’s no reason for disbelief to arouse
A hopeless sense of despair based in no change for the better

As to ending today’s post with Hmmm or Ohhmm, neither will
Suffice as long as my sense of disillusioned alarm remains focused
Upon need to tar, feather and run trump and his cronies out of D.C.

Why?  Because nothing stays the same
Over time, everything gets better or worse
So we can’t sit idly by if we hope to remove the ‘i and n’ from insane