A Poem for the Potentate

A poem for the Potentate   The petulant Potentate’s pouting today He’s holding his breath cause he can’t have his way. The palace is shuttered, the parks are all shut His minions are meaner than Java the Hut.   The people are poorer than ever before But the petulant Potentate wants even more. The Potentate […]

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