The Death Of A President B Poem by jan oskar hansen

The first elected president after seventy years
of dictatorship, was a big man, with a flushed
whisky face and a bully too, knew who to get
to the top, but when there he was incompetent
spent much time getting drunk. So the nomen
clatura took charge, created an oligarchy who
robbed the Soviet state and her people; that
many oligarchs are Jewish is purely incidental,
if anyone keeps mentioning their origins, I will
not hesitate to call him/her a sour Anti –Semite.
They are disloyal Russians who grabbed what
they could before fleeing abroad with their
loot. Nationhood is a commodity that can be
purchased and betrayed at the dropp of a shekel.