The Eagle Yell Sin - Parody Alfred Tennyson - The Eagle Poem by Jonathan ROBIN

The Eagle Yell Sin - Parody Alfred Tennyson - The Eagle



He grasps red flag with crookèd hands,
ring’d by a freer world disbands,
the sickly sickle’s final lands.

The starving masses plight appalls,
while he, within the Kremlin walls
their doom prepares - before he falls.

(17 December 1991)

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