Rocket Man

                                   North 
                                  Korea's 
                           Pillsbury doughboy 
                       is at it again, whipping up 
                 rhetoric and rockets and mayhem
             this time with evil little sister behind him
               looking for the wrong kind of attention
               maybe it's time for the big showdown
                slap his chubby face with a crowbar
                 watch the people rip him to shreds
                 as the dough pours out of his head
                 after he's laid into the devil's nest
                  the people can start to live again
                  a right to vote, freedom of speech
                   isn't freedom of religion a peach
                   Martin Luther King had a dream
                   we pray it'll free North Koreans
                   light another torch to democracy
                 commies are a blight to world peace
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June 16, 2020 at 9:32 PM
A dream, I'm afraid. Mr. Kim is dumb like a fox. He's an iron-fisted ruler in the image of Stalin, Tito, Assad, Xi, and all the rest of the totalitarians. Maybe he'll implode... Smiles, Gershon
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