Why have you forsaken us
O’ season of bloom
What manner of transformation do you seek?
Your concealing actions
In these cloud swept skies
Speaks to deception
My Lord
As your humble servant
I beg of you
To please return
To your former constitution
Which bringeth not only I
But the beasts of burden
And all the buzzing creatures
Plus the wondrous soaring birds
Swooping in like rabble-rousers
To a long lost love!
Happiness!
Hear our cries!
O’ season of hope
And bring forth your glory
Your Progressive Manifest Destiny
To bring quality-of-life and sustained sustenance
To us all
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