RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: WORLD AFFAIRS
Song of Oleg (Deripraska)
I sing of Oleg, Putin’s stooge
Pressed by the law he came unglued
To the FBI he sang his song
The Donald was their man all along
I’ll sing all day and I’ll sing all night
I’m very rich but not so bright
Vladimir made me do it all
If you doubt my word, give him a call
We’re all a part of Putin’s scheme
To own America is Putin’s dream
It was just a dream til he came along
When he began to sing our song
Of mother Russia proud and true
There was next to nothing he would not do
He pushed forward and we held him back
Slow it down but stay on track
Now give me diplomatic immunity
Let me operate with pure impunity
Keep me safe from Putin’s goons
And I will sing for you a tune
And tell a tale of Putin’s sorrow
His dream of a new Russian tomorrow
(regards to e.e. cummings)
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