For fairest runners I desire support,
That, thereby, their campaigns shall never die.
(Unless their stances, to mine, run athwart
And reason dictates I support deny.)
My LOVE for countrymen I do declare,
And theirs for me is felt in equal part:
Appreciation for a job done fair,
Thus trust to those whom I my trust impart.
The trouble then is where to hours find?
My soul hath burdened been by foreign weights;
Iran and China each with words unkind;
Concern for funds within my fifty states.
     Yet find me not by worry drowned, instead
     I surf upon a giant wave of red!