All Poems

The Russian Evolution

When I was a kid
real Russians drank cheap vodka,
played great chess,
and only talked to Americans
when they absolutely had to.

Real Americans drank Miller High Life,
played ok checkers,
and only threw things at the TV
when their 5-Year Plans went south.

They pointed their missiles
at us, we pointed
our missiles at them.
The world made perfect sense.

I’d take Nixon and Brezhnev
back in a heartbeat.

–March 10, 2017

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