In this jungle, the hyena asked the jackal who Putin is
I don’t know, I don’t know, replied the grass

In this forest, the fox asked the wolf who Trump is
I don’t know, dear, replied a red mushroom with white spots

In the park, the squirrel asked the pigeon who Netanyahu is
I’ve never heard of him, replied the puppy, following its owner.

Far away in the sky the robot asks the stars, even the galaxies,
if they have heard of the earthly stars, what idols inspire them

Only we humans live from what we see and hear on the net
because we are all series characters for the whole family

Now I understand, Meloni said to Ursula von der Leyen,
Macron’s last poem between Alsace and Habsburg Galicia:

The full moon tells of the plain as Viktor Orbán
And the new sun smiles at the mountains like Xi Jinping!