RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: UKRAINE
British Boots on Ukrainian Soil
Filling the void that America left
They offer boots on the ground
In answer to Putin’s bloody theft
To Ukraine the British are bound
So which side will America take
When it’s Europe allied with Ukraine
Against the leader all forsake
Our loyalties are less than plain
We know that he and Putin are close
They act as if they’re brothers
Will he choose the hand of Vladimir
In cold defiance of all others?
Our president’s made it very clear
He despises all on Europe’s soil
While he holds his fellows very dear
He’s enthralled with Putin’s oil
So when it comes to Ukraine’s freedom
He will not reveal his hand
He’ll throw out fits of obscenities
But he will not take a stand
(Britain does not rule out boots
on the ground in Ukraine.)
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