A New Kind Of Oil Monopoly Poem by Terence George Craddock (Spectral Images and Images Of Light)

A New Kind Of Oil Monopoly

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“how about
speculation
middle east

oil? ”

plan of attack
smash and grab
middle east oil

can’t be done?

it would need
a united nations
world backed

justified pretext
political slight
of military hand

impossible?

US ground radar installations
spy satellites in space lasers
SAMS surface to air missiles

scrambled US fighter aircraft
lock intercept deployed radar
would shoot down hijacked

slow moving civilian aircraft
who would stupidly believe?
hijacked could fly lost five hours?

because a transponder is turned off?

when NORAD after all
can successfully intercept
hostile intercontinental

nuclear ballistic missiles
tiny targets in comparison
flying at reentry fear speeds

starting at altitude 100 km
2 minutes to impact
at a speed of up to 4 km/s

not 1 km/s an early ICBM?

NORAD also safely
knocking out intermediate
missiles plus enemy

bomber or submarine launched?

threats missiles attacks upon
Continental United States
State of art defense systems

NORAD safely knocks out
incoming released independent
nuclear warheads despite

penetration aids such as
metallic-coated balloons
aluminum chaff full-scale

deployed warhead decoys?

warhead components
contained within
an aluminium honeycomb

sheathed in pyrolytic
graphite-epoxy resin composite
heat-shield layer on top

constructed of 3-Dimensional
Quartz Phenolic! Missile jams
using electronic noisemakers!

But NORAD ordered
stand down is effective
for ploy hijack 9/11?

September 11 attacks
were carried out by 19
al-Qaeda hijackers?

“betting on futures
old buddy Gaddafi
your out bad boy

Libyan oil is in
renegotiated deal
new rebel alliance

for empire
Libyan Chinese
oil contract

guillotined
new management
no fly zone”

9/11 justified
invasion Afghanistan?
really Taliban

zero hijackers
zero links
to al-Qaeda?

at the time
hijackers were Arab?
not Afghani?

President George W. Bush
failed nation America
ordered total no shot down


(Quotation from ‘Sweet Words Freshly Banked’ by Terence George Craddock.)

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