My sabbatical is over. This will be a presentation of brief poems that I have constructed as euphemisms for the government. I was entertained with this enterprise, I hope you will be as well.
the coterie of collusion, is the imperial illusion.
the conglomerate of coercion, seeks to disperse immersion.
the clique of compulsion, thinks they own the ocean.
the State is an apparatus, of centrally uncontrolled madness.
the gang of goons, wants to homestead moons.
the government group, devises a devious dupe.
the team of takers, sends prisoners to their maker.
the union of force, assassinates children with no remorse.
the congregation of collaborators, work in secret not as ellaborators.
Uno mas en espanol. I apologize for the lack of accent marks and tildes.
No soy de Honduras, pero tiene las curas,
es el tiempo de ideologias puras, hay una guerra de las drogas,
con las policias de E.E.U.U., persecucion y discriminacion a los que se parecen al Zulu,
pero hay esperanza para cambiar en la Region Especial de Desarollo,
vamos a comer como estamos a la mesa con pollo.
the coterie of collusion, is the imperial illusion.
the conglomerate of coercion, seeks to disperse immersion.
the clique of compulsion, thinks they own the ocean.
the State is an apparatus, of centrally uncontrolled madness.
the gang of goons, wants to homestead moons.
the government group, devises a devious dupe.
the team of takers, sends prisoners to their maker.
the union of force, assassinates children with no remorse.
the congregation of collaborators, work in secret not as ellaborators.
Uno mas en espanol. I apologize for the lack of accent marks and tildes.
No soy de Honduras, pero tiene las curas,
es el tiempo de ideologias puras, hay una guerra de las drogas,
con las policias de E.E.U.U., persecucion y discriminacion a los que se parecen al Zulu,
pero hay esperanza para cambiar en la Region Especial de Desarollo,
vamos a comer como estamos a la mesa con pollo.
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