I clicked with Dick,
I thought he was the one,
Now more than ever...
Oh, but there was another side.
I laughed at the mimics
who did his voice,
I even traded a pair of peace signs
with a pair of rad-libs while traveling
through a college town.
Spiro was my hero,
I pulled for Tricky Dick,
But Masters would have to know
about my musical "distilled spirits".
I was vulnerable when
I heard the Midnight Cowboy's
sad lament,
Like my youth, the song was sad and lonely.
Hope Tricia never knew.
Regis
I'm one of them, too. Conservative, Republican, what have you - we pin our hopes on a man, and more often then not, are sorely disappointed when they don't live up to our expectations. Well penned.
(((HUGS))) love and Merry Christmas!, Karla.
GOD BLESS
Tony