Why I Voted the Socialist Ticket

By Vachel Lindsay 1879–1931 Vachel Lindsay
I am unjust, but I can strive for justice.
My life’s unkind, but I can vote for kindness.
I, the unloving, say life should be lovely.
I, that am blind, cry out against my blindness.

Man is a curious brute—he pets his fancies—
Fighting mankind, to win sweet luxury.
So he will be, though law be clear as crystal,
Tho’ all men plan to live in harmony.

Come, let us vote against our human nature,
Crying to God in all the polling places
To heal our everlasting sinfulness
And make us sages with transfigured faces.

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Poet Vachel Lindsay 1879–1931

Subjects History & Politics, Social Commentaries

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Originally appeared in Poetry magazine.

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