Sense Sonnet - Chiller

Father Knows Worst

'Tis a family game we play.
Other families might play cards,
But we are dif'rent in that way.
We deal in power and graveyards.
The game began with dear ol' Dad.
He knew I soon would fill his shoes,
And I was but a wet earred lad.
He hit the South with peek a boos.
Well now I know my time is short.
I'm getting Junior ready for
Taking my place, so I resort
To upping the South's stakes once more.

Kim Jong Il - remember my name,
Have the toys and will play the game.