The Oracle of Yesterday
There she stood speaking aloud
As we entered her temple as devout
And I asked her, why didn’t you foresee
The arriving doom and perdition between
I’ll tell you everything, she said
But first the little man’s got to go
And as he left…she explained
You did not ask so I did not task to see
But I asked you, I had to state,
Of Misfortunes and misery that await
And you said there is no menace of any form
My kingdom will remain through any storm
I would go on, she said
But First the little man’s got to go
As I looked behind, t’was an overhearing head
Popping inside the hall’s grand curtains
You’ve come to me with answers you’ve known
Reaping the questions, you’ve already sown
And haven’t I given you back your sleep
Comforting your knowledge that lies within, deep
At the visit’s end, I asked her
Why did the little man have to go
He is never meant to lead, she replied
by Hans Albert Lewis
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