The Glate Readers. Poem by jeffrey jones

The Glate Readers.



V1.Kim Jong-un he is the son of/Kim Jong-il whose chip-shop still is/Shut for e'er because he's dead or/So it's said like Kim Jong-sun his dad (and mum) says Kim Jong-un/He is the son of...//V2.Three yellow, tallow effergies/Live on amidst their fantasies/Of bombs and rockets, power and might/They melt and drip, frying tonight.///

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This poem was inspired by the Great Leader(-sun) , The Dear Leader(-il) and Little -un.
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