Dangerous
Political Clowns.
Up and Down
And sideways,
Too.
There they go!
Lying about
Everything
At a moments
Throw,
Creating chaos
But not getting
Anything resolved,
Behaving like wild
Horses,
In a very dangerous
Rodeo,
That could get this planet
All blown up,
And with no other place
To Go! ! !
You would be better off directly under the blast and be vaporised than a lingering death from radiation poisoning. Once one nuclear weapon is let off the rest will follow after which a nuclear winter covers the earth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I hope and pray such a sad scenario never comes to pass. Excellent writing.