Ditherings
I see the dictatorStill has his secretaries...
Yesterday means now apparently
And he who could end
It all if he wasn't maintained by
Western idiots
Could simply feck off with
The billions he has stolen.
If he went quietly and didn't mention
How he was allowed.
But nooooo!
Now we have the horror
Of the ditherings of the
Psycopaths who rule.
How can we watch this
And say nothing to each other?
Let me throw a brick at your head
It seems it's an old fashioned favourite
Way of dictums.
Can we not just consider him gone?
He would hate that.
Poetry by jenks
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Written on 2011-02-03 at 00:34
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