Poetry, Lyrics, & Doggerel, From A Six-Tatami Room, South of Tokyo, Japan
Random Rhymes From An Expat Living A Long Way From Home
Friday, November 7, 2014
Gotcha
The terrorist bomb-maker,
Works in his darkened room,
Until a drone-launched
Missile hits, then, boom!
The bomb-maker bombed,
Like an eye-for-an-eye,
Retribution paid by a
Robot in the sky...
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