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Автор: Scott Johnson
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the buffoons and oligarchs all to your impious table

      Laundering your exchanges with your hotels at the Red Square

      Infiltrating for personal gains while hiding in Ben Hur’s underwear

      Surrounding your borders with the National Guard hiding your guilt

      Monstrously plundering niceties ranting madly with dirt and filth

      Consumed by adolescence in your behavioral style of lawlessness

      However there is no principle to whack your buttocks of worthlessness

      Screaming about noncitizens although your wife is a Slavic queen

      Your color is a rosy pink like a piggish self-centered swine who’d intervene

      It has been proclaimed essentially you are an unindicted coconspirator

      Culpable of abuse of your campaign as your lawyer sits in an incubator

      Fantasizing while counting sugar plums inaccurately claiming exoneration

      It is only a question of endurance before your ultimate total damnation

      Perhaps it would behoove you to discontinue your ghastly rude harassment

      Reflecting on Moses’ tablets with the burning bush and the Ten Commandments

      Redemption is retrieval which no hound barking, like your repulsively evil crowds,

      ever will reach because your conceited attitude will remain till you’re disavowed.

      Hence your theater is a Class Z show angering the house to breach a disagreement

      furthering a unanimous decision resulting in your well-deserved impeachment.

      A breakdown is not foreseen for your emotions are calloused and nonexistent

      as you will be asked to leave willingly proudly marching into imprisonment.

      Playing chess with the inmates listening to Elvis like the adorable Juliet Jake

      Claiming as always the reports were falsified taking the tag of news which was fake

      Still he walks staggering as a free man into his twilight after a Waterloo Sunset

      Soaking my pen in ink and dabbing it lightly on the page of this soothing couplet.

      Stealthily whispering to Melania about his blunders which are suddenly tumbling

      he sits alone and stares at the wall awkwardly fumbling while his world is crumbling.

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       Malfunctional Thugocracy

      Stealthily sneaking your unheralded evil thugs without badges

      born from the underworld while lighting their stinking matches.

      Grinning sadistically with their emerging ewe-like butting horns

      shooting their pellets at anyone who’s angry or shamelessly scorns.

      Slamming their shields against reporters protruding their billy clubs

      leaving an old man bleeding praising their good god Beelzebub.

      Sent to the streets of the capitol for the Prez was highly insulted

      practicing his unattested power although a revolution has resulted.

      His approval ratings are suffering while utilizing systemic injustice

      while his henchman are lined up exhibiting their political cowardice.

      Insidiously exercising on the streets spewing their repulsive hatred

      while Donnie stands sacrilegiously waving our Holy Book so sacred.

      Shocking the Episcopalians who start praying for angelic advice

      during the hypocrites are discussing their iniquitous use of vice.

      Apparently our commander in chief was a victim of low timidity

      by hiding with his spouse and kid in a bunker with higher humidity.

      Conspiring with his Attorney General to start an illegal private militia

      counting his days for they are numbered. Let him sleep without insomnia.

      Standing like a sergeant ordering autocratically his entire chain of command

      sitting alone while voices creep into his head which ruthlessly reprimand.

      Hiding behind his barricades to keep sense from entering his weary brain

      looking completely dismayed as the demonstrations do steadfastly remain.

      Because of DC’s lack of statehood he has brought in smokies from the south

      who patrol in the light of all discrepancies which fall out of his bloody mouth.

      As we witness the embarrassing idiocy of these cops with ominous décor

      we ask the elegant Mayor why her 4000 officers are left to watch the war.

      Our hopes for a respectful and empathic reply have disappeared in indignity

      counting the days until we can emancipate ourselves from his horrific tyranny.

      The demonstrators have displayed their right to express their solemn grievance

      peacefully petitioning nonetheless being subjected to a state-sanctioned violence.

      A looming decree of malicious intent has been wished from our hungry adversaries

      destroying our constitution while dividing and conquering with ghostly mercenaries.

      As the pandemic rears its ugly head the younger compatriots risk their precious health

      while the misers and famous are irresponsibly mum rolling like hyenas in their wealth.

      The courageousness has come from retired men of arms who share their concern

      exclaiming persistently that this procedure must be consequentially overturned.

      The falsehoods have assembled to define an alternative prism of unreality

      which forcibly dominates our thinking process provoking an atrocious calamity.

      Hence the values and virtues of our culture became an antithetical democracy

      until we raise our awareness of the bitter misuse of a malfunctional thugocracy.

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       Irrationality of Prejudice

      Two phrases of importance come to mind

      We are not at fault for our genetic origin

      All born from the Love of God’s humankind

      like a melodious passion from a violin.

      Comforted by the breasts of our mothers

      as she caressed us with warmth and security.

      No different whether rich or impoverished

      we are chosen to be amongst each other.

      Wide-eyed with our innocence unblemished

      we hold respect for our neighbor in purity.

      Why then arises this embittered intolerable hate?

      Through sympathetic eyes we can replenish

      the appearance of talented latitudinarians.

      They deliver tolerance to gratefully illustrate

      the recognition of one’s self-worth as priority.

      Hence holding confidence for poor plebeians

      for furtherance to realize their lives to cherish.

      Relieving the