A Rogues Gallery And Some Anger

On A Hostile Malefactor Hatred galoreThen hate some more!Make rivals tremble and sighIt’s your modus operandiStudy that politicianWho has no contritionBut simply cursesAnd then reversesThe traditions developed through timeAnd makes their destruction sublimeSo fascism is not deadThe evidence here brings dreadJust observe itAnd may you not deserve itJust look at the pomposityHow he bristles withContinue reading “A Rogues Gallery And Some Anger”

Thoughts On Our Troubled Times

All Blood Is Red Immigrants are a blightHated with cruel spiteDescribed with derisionOften sent to prisonBut all blood is red Take your foreigners awayThey bring us dismayAnd are so unlike usDifferences strike usBut all blood is red Note that political tacticianTotally without contritionWho claimed they eat dogs and catsStopping just short of ratsBut all bloodContinue reading “Thoughts On Our Troubled Times”

Some Way-out Definitions

Fascist You will always know himAs you’ll be just below himHe’ll pose as your friendYour troubles to mendPromising reformBeyond the normHe’ll prophesy changeTo rearrangeThe shape of a sham dystopiaThat depends on your myopiaHe will foretellYour relief from HellIf his wisdom you note for himAnd then blindly vote for himHe’ll be ostensibly religiousDeclaring God prestigiousAnd thenContinue reading “Some Way-out Definitions”