RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: UKRAINE
The Putin Caucus
They walk the sacred halls
As if it is a game
But they answer to the call
Of someone else’s name
They are the Putin caucus
They serve his want and need
They answer to the Donald
They answer to his greed
They are American in name
They are Russian by their deeds
They want to sever fair Ukraine
And plant there Russian seeds
It is time to send them home
As our democracy demands
We’ll have no foreign agents
Who follow enemy commands
The days and weeks ahead
Will tell us where we stand
Are they but few and scattered?
Are they the leaders of the band?
Ukraine is in the balance
Their freedom and their fate
Abandon our alliance
They become a Russian state
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