Rasputin

These are very bad times for our nation. We are in a very dire situation. Our tsar is not in his palace anymore, since our country is embroiled in a war. The tsar is supervising the front line armament. In St. Petersburg, a mad man is heading our government. The tsarina is very difficult to convince since Rasputin has hypnotic power over the prince. We must come to the aid of Mother Russia. Let’s murder that little monkey from Siberia.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Be the first to comment on this poem. Encourage this poet.

Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace