The Rocket Man and Barking Cur
Hold keys to weapons nuclear.
Cold War 2.0 brinksmanship
By children who can’t get a grip.
Blustering before UN
Is surely not the way to win.
Let’s throw them in a wrestling pen
And let them roll in their own din.
A pair of brats who vie to pin
Beats conflagration hydrogen.
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