Monday, May 1, 2017

Count Your Blessings












Modern man, with his well-laid plans
Can aspire to a stately mount!
In democracy, there is always hope
For it is his vote that counts!

But the lowly serf, just digging turf

Is destined to live with goats.
For in his feudal society
It is only his Count that votes!

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