Peewee Putin's on the prowl
till Ukraines run him afoul.
Go ahead and rob and rape;
you'll regret it, stupid ape.
Judgement waits, and can't be scared;
you'll be caught quite unprepared.
When you talk of puny Putin
it is often cuz he's scootin'
far away from all his sorrows
while he's killing the tomorrows
of the people he's oppressing --
and I bet he likes cross dressing!
it is often cuz he's scootin'
far away from all his sorrows
while he's killing the tomorrows
of the people he's oppressing --
and I bet he likes cross dressing!
Paltry Putin thinks that he
is the top of history.
But the apparatchiks know
he is melting like the snow.
When he's gone I hope Ukraine
will once again have hope that's sane.
haiku
the windowsill dust
floats up in the morning sun,
disturbed by a sneeze.
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