redcanyon4 said:PENTAGRAMS (part)
Wear the mark high upon your brow,
that crimson star,
screaming loud; he's the real deal,
standing even taller than our old gods,
Josip Broz—or just Comrade Marshall,
who wiped them out with a single stroke of a pen,
never giving a damn about anyone's health,
nor the dead left in his wake,
drunk and acting the tyrant,
over the pits of the innocent,
slaughtering and suppressing,
labeling the "guilty"—when so many were actually blameless.
P.S.; Just a few lines for those young neo-communists and the old guard party hacks, just to spice up the thread. Man, imagine what I'd get for this... heh.
So, let's keep the poems coming for these little neo-fascist punks🙂
THE DICTATOR'S MOTHER
The dictator’s mother, she's got it too tight
how can anyone get in?
the dictator’s mother, a fool through and through
everyone's messing with her every day
Every soldier from the resistance took his turn
she's a looker, quite the catch
oh my dear leader, the liberators had their way
and that's why she's left so wide open
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