RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: RUSSIA
Kara-Murza Rises
Kara-Murza rises from his cell
He followed in Navalny’s steps
A Russian with a wicked tale to tell
Where some tease Kara-Murza leapt
The man has his freedom now
Give thanks to world diplomacy
He swears he’ll carry on now
The dream of Russian democracy
We must hope he will be well
In whatever country he chooses
Let us hope he rings that bell
Let us hope the madman loses
Navalny is remembered well
Kara-Murza is his voice
He rises from the depths of hell
To help his people win a choice
What happens next no one knows
He will work to advance the cause
Ghosts will follow wherever he goes
He must sharpen up his claws
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