Too often I have had the thought
That in a vicious web we’re caught
Our world, tis true, is upside down
And turned our smiles into a frown,
How shall we get our laughter back
We need to find the proper track.
The madness grows day after day
Why can’t we filch its power away,
Perhaps we’ll have to wait in line
To learn if this will turn out fine !
Claire V. Bogdanos 