warrior target practice #2

Oh Mao you silly people person,
praise is indeed lavished on Opium
for being born an Imperialist.
If nothing else Imperialist is
much richer in color than Communist;
just ask the penguins in Antarctica,
for that would send you on a mission full

of struggle and far from humorous types.
Maybe you and your workers can labor
on transforming Antarctica into
spherical wholeness boasting no edges
and your little dictators can instruct
that cap it must share ice with the Arctic.
Oh Mao you funny barrel of laughs.

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About Timmy the Scribbler

Love to write all kinds of stuff I love writing so many different kinds of stuff it is a constant struggle to narrow the focus to a manageable handful and let the others go. But a few years ago I dipped my fingers into a poetry pie and of all my uncertainties, one thing that is no uncertainty is that it is one passion that must remain, so maybe that's the one. I do dearly delight in chopping up fictional works into stanzas and syllables.
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