I watched the Correspondent’s Dinner, CNN last night
Aside from the awards to students it just turned me off
Must be a sign of being old; my youth is out of sight
The public discourse of my day was what you might call soft
Good humor was more subtle, people jokes were more genteel
Salaciousness was oft employed but seldom crudely wrought
And even vicious humor had an innuendo feel
But Michelle Wolf, her humor last night gave me food for thought
Her language gross, meant to degrade; it mostly made me cringe
Her humor sharp, unsubtle jibes though they evoked some laughs
But then I realized it was me; I’m not tuned to this age
Where Donald-speak is now the rage, his lying and his graft
So go ahead, Michelle, and joke; your humor’s right in style
I know your heart is right in place. Of that I’m pretty sure
Since in your closing statement, neither joke nor even smile
You “shouted” to the nation that Flint’s water’s still un-pure
4/29/18