In
all this mighty human span
Where
will you find the perfect man?
The
man whom you would trust with all
Your
loved, hard-earned collateral,
The
man you’ve learned to love so well
You
love him more than tongue can tell?
The
man who heads the ideal van,
Where
will you find this perfect man?
Shake
not your head, we do insist
This
perfect man does now exist;
You’ll
find him near, you’ll find him far
Wherever
human beings are.
And
point him out to you we can
This
really ideal perfect man.
You
meet him every day, alas!
When
you consult your looking glass.
Jan.
12, ‘10
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