Hear of Sean O'Brien, bold and brash,
His tough deeds like a thunder's crash.
UPS bends 'neath his stern brow,
Yet Yellow resists, to no man they bow.

In Eastern lands, 'neath stormy skies,
Ukraine struggles, her spirit never dies.
Like a steadfast ship 'gainst gale's brutal whip,
Kyivs hopes wane, but never let slip.

Lo, great dragon, once strong and tall,
The Chinese titan, now starts to fall.
Their mighty bond, like a ship in storm,
In market's tempest, doth lose its form.

by Æthelred the Skald

a centaur