Upon the hill, a stout goat peers,
To whence the missing billions rears,
From despotic rule, half-century of tears,
Rabbits in law seek for justice to bear.

Between a dog and bear, a chase,
A dance 'neath Baltic's frosty grace,
Sabotaged flight, shadows embrace,
In NATO's unseen, a new conflict's space.

Beneath the moon, sly snails converse,
To Assad's overthrow, they rehearse,
Sought swift transition, chaos to reverse,
In the heart of Syria, a tale diverse.

by Guillemette de Ventadour

a centaur