From Everyone But Me and Thee, by Ogden NashTHE GOLD COAST
High up along Park Avenue
A bit of Moscow comes in view.
Here, after a day at United Nations
Of dutiful denunciations,
Reside the bluebloods of the Reds,
True dialectic thoroughbreds.
A group my tiresome Cousin Emlyn
Refers to as la creme de la Kremlin.
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