In Steppe Poem by Liza Sud

Zhirinovsky is hugging a horse
in beloved steppe somewhere.
so good in red shirt, -
as on museum painting!

Here are: peace and glory,
friendship forever with nature.
there are no bloody battles,
No long wordy debates.

And the horse understands it,
also he is loved by children,
he is named the folk artist -
as many write in Inet.

See the Idyll in nature!
He was deprived of many
things as a child, as often a horse,
as the majority of our folk! !