Give Those Dancing Mice a Rest

Tell me...
If any of this is as it should be,
As these days continue to thrive.
Why are so many protesting,
The 'normalcy' of them

And...
What has happened to that 'normalcy'?
If indeed,
That had been declared...
A production of perfection!
Tested and proven.
With the best of that perfected bliss,
In shambles.

Leaving few in agreement,
That any of it...
If 'still' detected,
Has ever worked as professed.
To suggest...
Prehaps it is less than expected.

And assisted,
By a host of scientific coaches.
Minds collected above and beyond reproach.

'Give those dancing mice a rest, Harry!
It's either in the cheese that they are eating...
Or they are opposed to the way you sing that tune!
Something is wrong in the way you dispense the formula!
It is clear to me...
They do seem to provide more rhythm,
Than you can deliver.
Adding a bit more flair that is just not there! '

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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