Sunday, October 08, 2017

the noises of the frogs

The dominant party leader
He dares not take up debate
He will try his best to skip it
Letting his tiger sharks to bite

The people realize the truth
A leader must be clean and seen to be clean
There is no two way about it
Unless a leader has dark secrets

Now we hear the frogs croak
In the raining season wanting to debate
In the open air with wind and rain
Drying out the sound with the falling raindrops

Who want to listen to the frogs?
It is a waste of time and energy on research
When the answers the frogs can't supply
They will just croak in silence

So the debate will go in and out
Nobody will take up the challenge
The dominant party leader runs and hides
Afraid of the Bamboo River ringing in the air


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