Losing Hope Poem by ANKWASA HARLORD

Today I woke up jolly,
told my mother that I am heading
to the polls,
She laughed out loud as if I was a dreamer!
My son, you are really heading to the polls?

She laughed once again,
She said that she likes my spirit.
Argued me to keep it up.

I asked her to tell why she is
Laughing at me and she simply
Said its because I already know the winner,
So why should I go to the polls my son!
I also pretended to know the winner,
After all he always wins.