imported leader leads his flock toward salvation
((illustrated by (the) Fledermaus/i))

Imported master
Treasonous and traitorous.
On a dim-lit path
Leads his brainless followers
Toward salvation. Let’s laugh.

This is a tanka poem. Toward salvation. Tankas have nothing to do with tanks.

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