Footnote: To Certain Naval Officers In WWII

Was that your code of

honor---to throw overboard

downed pilots, captured?

You m----r f----rs:  all of

you should have swung for war crimes.


I hope your damned brains

were blown out somewhere so that

hermit crabs could feast

on your eyes, and monkeys could

cover your skulls with their turds.



Kyakuchuu

Author's Notes/Comments: 

In the interest of good diplomacy and the concord between nations, I will not state the nationality of the officers addressed in the poem.

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