The colors of Ukraine fly o’er a troubled land,
if only they could get a little helping hand.
The oppressor has attacked without a provocation,
thinking he could subdue a tiny little nation.
Missiles raining down on idyllic little towns,
liberty they’d drown, those dirty Russian clowns.
Tanks are in the field, but Ukraine will never yield.
freedom is their shield, their fate remains unsealed.
Abandoned Russian trucks, launchers in the muck,
their offense in a flux, Ukraine’s the one with pluck.
Invasion’s out of gas, as the Molotovs are passed,
gonna’ kick their’ ass, Russia comes up last.
Take some sunflower seeds, put ‘em in your pockets,
to pay for your deeds, for firin’ off those rocket.s
Planted in the ground, you ain’t Heaven bound,
if y’er body’s found, you’ll never make a sound.
Russian Mama’s cry, as they wonder why,
Putin is the guy, who let it go awry.
Resisters in the street, Miss Ukraine is sweet,
better beat y’er feet, her rifle’s pretty neat.
The Ruskies picked this fight, and never was it right,
let them quiver in their fright, and send them into flight.
The Javelins and Stingers, fire and fury bringers,
sendin’ forth some zingers, with those trigger fingers.
Lay the bastards low, bleedin’ in the snow,
give ‘em all some woe, with their tanks aglow.
Putin is the one, that’s livin’ by the gun,
wouldn’t it be fun, to hear Ukraine has won!
LDT Mar 2, ‘22
Main Menu: http://www.rockdodger.com
Blog Sign Up: Blog – Outlaws, Outrages and Outright Lies (azrockdodger.com)
Yes! Love the idea…made me decide to dig out the sunflower seeds, Larry! Hopefully, they will grow in celebration of an unexpected victory that we are all now hoping for. Wouldn’t it be cool if the leaders had to fight at the front of the battle lines like they used to?!
Great idea. I see sunflowers and Ukrainian flags all over social media!