Putin to Death (aka Death of a “Not A Real Nation”)
Well thank you so much Putin
For all of your disputin’
Of foreign lands
With your demands
To put us on war footing
The world’s in chaos so
You thought you’d have a go
But for your crime
You picked a time
Ignoring global woe
A world in crises locked
Pandemic wracked and rocked
With climate change
While this deranged
Maniac, he stalked
And prowled, as he preened
Dictating, like a fiend
His declaration
Another nation
Was easily demeaned
Because, this Russian bear
He really doesn’t care
Havoc he wreaks
Each time he speaks
He’s death, and he’s despair