The Art of the Deal
We’re almost there the king exclaimed
Talking to his leader who might be shamed
We are proud to have a deal with democracy
As the vulture and the bear smiled in glee
Laughing at the phrases of mediocrity
There are untold benefits for either side
The king boasted as he unveiled the bear’s plan
The precise details of which we’d rather hide
Of course the nightingale didn’t sing
Even though they had given her nest away
Yes we know there were accounts of rape
Pillaging and killing of innocents
The offenders will be pardoned by the state
Let that be an end to that debate
Fake news by piggy reporters at any rate
Of course women were shot in the street
But to sign the deal we must be discrete
We’ve turned a blind eye to make the deal complete
The evil bear did not have to beat a retreat
For the lion, bull, and cockerel were asleep
With the deal the eagle and bear can thrive
Their friendship is there to keep peace alive
I know the nightingale was not consulted
That is why the bear is not insulted
There are times you have to look the other way
Especially if the deal is to be signed today
Don’t mention ethnic cleansing in the deal
We must not hurt the way bears feel
Or mention any agreement we conceal
That any guarantee cannot be real
We shall not be mocked or misunderstood
Because we believe this is for the greater good
The nightingale looks on in surprise
For the king and bear only have dollar eyes
They strut around with great pretence
The nightingale sees through the disguise
Nobody is better than me at making a deal
Cried out the king demanding appeal
The nightingale sang something rude
To the effect that she’d been screwed
Copyright: David Hopcroft November 2025