Biden In Kiev Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Biden in Kiev

Hearing USA, Soviet,
Reminds me of that Fair,
And the Eagle and the Bear.

Encountered a woman,
When I went to attend,
To enjoy my weekend.

I with my classmates
In Lackland AF Base,
Studied, were settled.

I, unlike most of them,
Wished to go discover,
Lifestyles, and people.

Somehow went to the Fair,
Threw balls at the bottles,
Was amused and played.

Heard a woman behind me,
She whispered like whining:
"You are dumb and crazy! ! ! "

Turning around I saw her,
Young, she was pregnant,
Targeted, addressed me! ! !

When we talked, my anger,
Easily, was replaced,
With calm and eagerness.

Spoke of her father:
"The U.S.-Soviets
Behave like two eagles! "

I felt child with a nanny,
Listened to her stories:
"The eagles lay two eggs,
After hatch, one of them,
For living, kills the other! "

I was a young cadet,
Too new to States,
Suspicious and afraid.

Dignified, confident,
She spoke, I, silent,
Lipstick was her pen,
And tissue, her paper.

Got me to her address,
Soon, the door was open,
She smiled, and I entered.

She was poor, and furniture,
Was handmade and wooden,
White covers, with cushions.

Am glad, feel lucky,
A teacher showed me the
Ugly sides of U.S.

Filthy rich are many,
And simple, plenty.

The journals, media,
Are liars and corrupt,
They polish the news,
To fool and brainwash.

Look at Buch Cassidy,
And walking in the rain.

See sales of armament,
Made by the murderers,
Vampires drink blood,
Of Ukraine, and Russia.

They were, both, Soviet,
Thrown out of the nest,
Are injured and in pain,
Then arrives Joe Biden,
For fanning war's flame!