The movement
Of little men
In a presidential election
Across the great surface of the earth
Is out of proportion
To the Tsunami of their noise
That travels around the globe
As ants go about their work
Does it not give them a collective headache
And no one would want
To upset the ants
Who are a great army
As for the locusts
Who fly against the direction of the noise
Might not they follow it all the way
And descend
In their millions
Upon the noisemakers
I love the metaphorical sence you used to compair a man and his greed. So well written🤩🤩
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Thank you so much 😀
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