I have
thoughts today on the strain
Of the
twenty sixteen campaign
A limerick point,
To
scold, not anoint,
How
negative gives us a pain.
Advertisements
are often diseased
With
rampant political sleaze.
Let's say from here on
No mean
lexicon
Let's
demand commercials that please.
Imagine
what that would be like,
Back to
times of Stasson and Ike
The ad's
must be clean
And
nothing that's mean
With
statements that only unite.
It
starts with political speech
And the
rule to follow for each,
Find
something that's nice
That's
true and precise
With
comments that honor, not preach.
Do you
think we could make it a law
In this
leadership quest seesaw.
All ad's
must be true,
That
people will view
If you
lie, or smear, you withdraw.
And tell
us at once where you stand.
Do
nothing that seems underhand.
Stay
simple, direct
The
truth, in effect
Elections
would surely be grand.
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