The Communist “He’s a Communist.” Andrew Bragg on the Prime Minister. That politician cares for the needyHe takes the money away from the greedyTaxes the rich with a welfare intentSo that the money is clearly well spentHe’s a communist His party pays our medical costAnd so a balanced budget is lostBig spending they say hisContinue reading “Thoughts Still Flowing”
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A Voice Of The People
Angels In Disguise For Sam and Josh Well there I was, virtually immobileRequiredTo visit my doctor in the giant maze of a hospitalI drive no moreSo my travel was with Patient Transport ServiceNot easy for meWalking is so hard and balance is shakyThere I was when a knock came on my doorIt was a tallContinue reading “A Voice Of The People”
Misdeeds Around Us
On A Sinister Role Model Hitler was a man with wicked dreamsMonoculture was one of his schemesHis land was similar to a White AustraliaIf not Aryan it would be a failureThis vile man to his very last breathSaid if you’re different you deserve deathHis rich acolytes had weapons to peddleIf they joined him he gaveContinue reading “Misdeeds Around Us”
Recent Thoughts
Love Is Love is sunshine after a rainy dayA refugee’s composure when kindness has its wayA lonely old man’s gratitude when aged care arrivesYour ailing child who with medical aid survives Love is a gentle breeze amidst harsh summer heatMoonlight where inamoratas meetA shelter for a traveller amidst pouring rainA gentle smile when music yieldsContinue reading “Recent Thoughts”
Some Hidden Truths
The Party’s Tradition So the party’s tradition must be respectedMore than eighty years of noble historyLet us analyse this then for the recordFreedomAh yes freedom!Freedom to run a businessNo or low taxesNo government intrusionNo control over the biased mediaNo intrusion into a free marketBy the people’s parliamentIn other words free enterpriseTruly freeSmall governmentAided by privatisationUnburdenedContinue reading “Some Hidden Truths”
Some Joy and Some Despondency
To My Son I hear a voiceThat stirs my imagination and awakens my soulWhen my son shares his esprit with meHe has travelled far across the realms of lifeHas an awarenessStartling for its wisdomAnd inspiring for its revelation of truthHow can I not be changed by it?For I am old and set in my waysBeguiledContinue reading “Some Joy and Some Despondency”