His Homeynence Proclaims:

Poem By His Homeynence Sir Peckerwood Ali III

His Homeynence observes (with great delight)
the peace negotiations between the warring parties:

He empirically believes
Placing heart on sleeve
In no way deceives
Louts and thieves

And should succeed
Post haste indeed
Through wiser creed
Which plants the seed

Of tranquility
With ability
To plainly
See

Humility

Lay down your swords and raise your pens
And show the proletarians
The sheep that follow fools blindly
To treat his brother most kindly

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