Monday, June 29, 2020

The Bounty

RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR



The Bounty

Russia offers a cash bounty
On American soldiers in Afghanistan
Money for bodies like coins for scalps
And the president stands down

The blood of our warriors
On his cold trembling hands
And America stands down

Vladimir to Donald:

Who owns you babe?
Who butters your bread?
Who paves the road ahead?
Bow down before your master!
Bow down and take your pill!
Nobody has to know
But you and me and heaven
Give me Georgia and Ukraine
Get me back in the G7
If it costs a few soldiers so be it
Remember when the union was Soviet

So be a good boy and bow your head
The American century is dead
Now Mother Russia rises again
And populates the earth
With strong Russian men!

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