The Laureate-The Bomb

Every nation wants The Bomb...

it's force yields much esteem and power.

But North Korea and Iran

wish to make the whole world cower.

Those free to choose the men who lead

must select those with moral fiber...

who will protect all of Mankind

with the essence of the tiger.

[all can choose!}

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The Laureate-Decisions

Options are chosen every day.

Choices oft are dark... or gray.

Know Yin and Yang forever vie,

and but your Chi you must obey. 

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The Laureate-Bias 62417

Bias most oft surrounds us,

with all that's heard, or said.

Take care, let it not drive us

from that which truth sought to embed.

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The Laureate-To The Red Pols

If you foist laws upon our land,

for health and tax that will be panned,

you may as well now pack your bags...

the rich alone will praise your brand.

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The Laureate-Kim Jong-un

History shows in quests for power

egos loosed oft self-devour.

For never can they sate their thirst

and all their spoils, in time, turn sour.

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The Laureate-Grate Again

Trump promised he would make us great,

And that he has...If we  translate

that which it means to most of us

who find each eve teeth tend to grate.

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The Laureate-Flag Day (Our Flag)

Symbol of all we hold so dear,

cover your hearts should it appear.

It bares to all the fealty

to mores you would e’er hold near.

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