Seen Years : A designated poem.Recently the news all across town.Was about who got the square gown.Relief came at last to many faces.With smiles replacing many a frown.Some got it early, some got it late.Some thanked luck, some cursed fate.It is never easy to pick and choose.A few out of many to designate.Though it was not quite apparent.The process appeared transparent.Insiders bet that strings were pulled.Outsiders still feign to be ignorant.In this game of odds and even.105 aspired but chosen were 37.Rejected ones missed their flight.Selected ones flew to heaven.So it's time to wish them well.Them on whom Lady Luck befell.Bar rooms will soon be full of them.And resemble assemblies in hell. -Gobble D. Gook
