ⓕ ⒡ F f Ḟ ḟ Ƒ ƒ ꜰ Ⅎ ⅎ ꟻ
Chinkify the sale of Dentine!
Horrify the office of college dean!
Spit in a shit-hole and call it Afro-Sheen!
Polish my car till it's spiffy and
deliver not advice that's at best iffy!
No more of that whatever crap you've committed to song
as I can only love complicatedly chicks resembling Anna May Wong!
Poet's Notes about The Poem
'The truth is, there is no Islamic army or terrorist group called Al Qaida. And any informed intelligence officer knows this. But there is a propaganda campaign to make the public believe in the presence of an identified entity representing the 'devil' only in order to drive the TV watcher to accept a unified international leadership for a war against terrorism. The country behind this propaganda is the U.S.' - British Foreign Secretary Robin Cook
Comments about this poem (ⓕ ⒡ F f Ḟ ḟ Ƒ ƒ ꜰ Ⅎ ⅎ ꟻ by Richard Thripp )
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