Some people, and it doesn't matter whether they are paupers or millionaires, Think that anything they have is the best in the world just because it i… - Ogden Nash

My heart leaps up when I behold
A rainbow in the sky;
Contrariwise, my blood runs cold
When little boys go by.
For little boys as little boys,
No special hate I carry,
But now and then they grow to men,
And when they do, they marry.
No matter how they tarry,
Eventually they marry.
And, swine among the pearls,
They marry little girls.

Silly girl, silver girl, Draw the mirror toward you; Time who makes the years to whirl Adorned as he adored you.

Whether elected or appointed
He considers himself the Lord's annointed,
And indeed the ointment lingers on him
So thick you can't get your fingers on him.