The Summit Poem by Gareth Griffith

The Summit



Pomp, flags and handshakes was what we observed;
Fake smiles and gestures so totally absurd.
It's hard to believe
That Trump's so naive
As to take Chairman Kim "at his word"!

There were real possibilities of lifting the ban
Against his foe, The Little Rocket Man.
We hoped that a ploy
Would emerge from Hanoi
But the show was cut short with no plan.

Sunday, March 10, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: political,sad
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