A murdered poet? Is it true? <br />What the hell should we do? <br /> <br />Should we bid ourselves adiu? <br />Should we cheer, should we boo? <br />Should we shout into the blue? <br />Should we gasp, should we coo? <br />Should we drink the fallen dew? <br />Make a coat of a newborn ewe? <br />Mourn the loved and fallen few? <br />Stop and hold us all with glue? <br />Laugh at those of even hue? <br />And were God’s first people really Jews? <br />Cause I Never heard of one named Lou. <br />Yes, cows are always saying moo, <br />That of course, is nothing new. <br />There’s nothing here for saying “oooo” <br />Or sitting pious in a pew, <br />Or standing in a pious queue, <br />Or in Paris at the Rue. <br />American’s will always sue. <br />Yes they will, and me too. <br />So here’s a “Dear John” line for you: <br />And all without a darkened view, <br />There’s nothing left to win or woo, <br />Nothing left but me and you. <br />Surely seems like a lonely zoo<br /><br />Sandra Osborne<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-challenge-in-rhyme/
