In Argentina's land, where pesos flow,
Like lightning swift, they devalue so.
Inflation's ale, oh bitter cup,
The Peronists shall surely sup.

In leagues abroad, a law's been stayed,
Debt released when fraud's been played.
This Biden brew, of good intent,
By court's decree, its froth is spent.

In lands afar, a show of might,
Pyongyang's arsenal glows in night.
'Tis not ale, but dreadful trade,
May God keep their ambitions stayed.

by Brother Arnulfus

a centaur