National Leader Poems - Poems about National Leader

... The penchant of a national leader. can show malignancy in things he says; things for which his mind needs a proof-reader. Some tempers malign as rivals start to quiz Views have drawn the cance......

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...Whats enough?? Is the love of the people you are to serve And govern for enough? Is private air transport enough? If you are of a hunting disposition? Is a case of purdeys Enough? Some equine int......

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... The Leader Speaks: I just make believe I am a genius, like the great, gifted, Elon Musk. And I fooled my entire nation, with my adled brain,of gruel and mush! Behind me, fo......

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...A gradual spread over time, hatred and strife germinate a once nice terrain which now allows good and evil fornicate. Extremism banks on an illiterate army to be the General humanity suffers sev......

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...I do not like our national leader If I had a pet shark, he'd be a feeder Hard to believe he's not a big joke Oh what a homely pumpkin-head bloke. I saw a rat, I saw a mouse I saw a gobshyte ne......

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...~ God Sees It All ~ ( Double Tanka ) ~O~ God just sees it all You can be sure He sees you He sees you and me God knows everything you do Your lifes open'd book to Him ......

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...I was interviewing farmers about how they see Presidential performance in Trump's first year as CEO of this USA, incorporated for a yet more perfect Union: Well, I believe he only has one nat......

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..."After Gandhi there are left anyone for speaking honestly" V. Putin Yes, I know, how help you and save yours teflon image of steep national leader in eternity. ......

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...O, yes, he is exclusively competent as the national leader that tightly compatible and coherent with his time and national traditions. He had done all for the rise our stupid ambition and bli......

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...I know in soul I am a poor wretch and banditte without any moral codes and barriers and senses. I am ended cretin and cynic. I spat to all - to ours or others, friends or enemies. I ha......

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...How nice that our lieders could not to live forever. You just imagine what happened our world for if our immortal comrades might electing himself handred and handred times for presidency. Only thi......

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...A day’s of hard work, and serious issues to handle, though some hiccups may arise, in order to erase these hiccups, we need to have some fun, and laughter is only the best medicine, to cure on these ......

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