In The Ukrainian Cookie Jar Poem by Hebert Logerie

His orange hand got stuck in the Ukrainian cookie jar
Some people think that they can fool people all the time
This dude stole his first election. Yes, it is indeed a crime
Now, he is going for a repeat, another try. But a decoy car
Was stationed in the narrow corner, where a whistleblower
Was resting. This vigilante heard and saw everything
And reported the crime to the Police, who's now investigating
If you were lucky the first time, be happy. Because a robber
Always gets caught the second time. Stay away from the jar
Somebody is always watching and listening. Raise the bar
Stop lying. The country is extremely tired of your lies
Give us break. Go ahead; go play golf with the fruit flies.

Copyright © November 2019, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved
Hébert Logerie is the author of several books of poetry.