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A sweet briefcase on foreign policy - boxed in by proxy wars - a poem. |
| Our soldiers serve with abundant unity, Intellectual guile, every opportunity - Performing well within their community. Well-trained experts, allies, their duty. A fraudulent toughness, discarding the weight; Efforts effective, by scorching too late; Funding these proxies, confiding a slate Of weapons so gallant, firing straight. Comfort with meaning, measured reliance - Gifting these allies a mode of defiance - Proposing those nations stay in compliance, Imploring damaging, willful resilience! This attitude seems so empathetic; Feathered to be quite copacetic - A policy based on thinking, prophetic; Communists, theocracies, unsympathetic. For sure, Bin Laden had to pay - Al Qaida wiped out, for some reason, today; Solemani now murdered, did not go astray - Putin and Xi are enemies that prey. |