So, Mitt is splitting delegates with Rick.
The latter, to conservative applause,
Is rallying the faithful to the cause,
And praying his momentum isn't stricken
With a secondary branding. It
Is foolish, in a race, to be the man
Too prematurely thought an also-ran.
And Rick is splitting delegates with Mitt.
And Rick and Mitt are neck and neck, alas.
The Vegas odds are even, and the vote
Is shaping for a finish that's of note.
The end and the beginning, come to pass,
Are over when they're nearly at the door.
I feel that I have writ this poem before.
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