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Imp-Each-Ment-Air-Ditty: Iv

IMP-EACH-MENT-AIR-DITTY - IV Leer on face droning phony his Speech Coast-Guard nasal-ed win bareback on Leech Triumph of Demo-Crazy World aghast by Lunacy DEMOCRACY strappado-ed on staid Beach Lone Life-Saver shed ONE tear on lost Beach While Leech kicked bareback biting hand of Teach Peach tore to shreds SOTU Corona-Virus-ed YAHOO ! Now POTUS sons romp and riot on Beach ! POTUS Son-in-Law Prophet Peace Preach ! Indicted Jockey borne aloft by Leech: Gold-grab Land-grab God-grab ! Blow this World up so drab ! Let the Self-CHOSEN-Few reign with Leech ! Shame ! Shame on US ! Last bastion of Speech ! The World held its breath hoping YOU’d us teach ! Your sons laid their lives down To uphold righteous Crown: Empty words rot on Omaha Beach ! (c) T. Wignesan - Paris, February 3, 2020

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Maureen McGreavy The Insolent Rib

Date: 2/6/2020 7:39:00 AM

I imagine this was cathartic my friend, a truly raucous write. As a Canuck peaking over my neighbour's fence, I must share, it is a baffling, scary sight. I hope you are well. Warm regards, mo

T Wignesan
Date: 2/6/2020 8:40:00 AM

Great you peeked over my fence! Chance to say: "Gong Xi Fa Cai !" Lunar Year Greetings from Piping-Hot Paris ! Arr-ya keeping warm, Maureen? Best not to look over the barrier. Better still, pretend the New-Old World never even exists. It's a wonder the "people" still vote ! Perhaps blindly, so long as the nuggets fill pockets... Every good wish & thinking of you bound-up in ice...Wignesan