A Tale of Two Countries

There once was a wonderful magic land
Known for sugar cane, Havana and sand
   Then a communist came
   Fidel Castro his name
Freedom, the good life, democracy -- banned

Now comes an even gorier story
On wings of socialist oratory
   'Maduro-Chavez'
   Became the new Prez
Corruption, starvation -- purgatory
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Awtry Avatar
April 30, 2019 at 8:19 AM
Frightening, but yell it from the mountain tops.
Wolf Avatar
April 30, 2019 at 8:51 AM
I've been trying, believe me, as I believe Venezuela could well be America's Waterloo, in a sense. But I've been drowned out so far by the absurd obsession and infatuation of the media with the aftermath of the Mueller investigation. What's a lone, lonely poet to do?! … Thanks for your support. Best wishes, gw
Cunningham Avatar
April 30, 2019 at 3:31 AM
How do these people come to.power?
Wolf Avatar
April 30, 2019 at 3:41 AM
To attempt an answer: I think that most people, either secretly or openly, fear freedom. They desire a seeming strongman to assuage their fears---although that strongman always proves to be an illusory fraud, as history shows time and again. ~ gw
Rodrigues Avatar
April 29, 2019 at 8:08 PM
Terrible! You told the story very well in limerick form.
Wolf Avatar
April 30, 2019 at 3:38 AM
Yes, two countries devastated...and they won't be the last ones either, as freedom beats a hasty retreat from the shores of the Americas. Blessings, Gershon
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