Iliterate Poet

A dumping ground for my works in progress.

11 May 2012

Jack's Back Talking Crap

Its mind is whack with feet clad in jack
As Subtle as a knife plunged into back
No Cropped moustache and flat cap
Just filled with pride and talking crap
Blaming, flaming lightening brigade

It comes in brown dressed for downtown
As subtle as a brick-smashed-crown
No bolts displayed just policies played
No sceptre raised, discrimination praised
Blaming, flaming lightening brigade

It creeps along if brains are asleep
It plays the songs of insecure fools:
Blame is a culture it's not our fault!
Was the song they sang in revolt
Now sit when we say, dance and halt!
Came the second verse of their assault.

Yellow spawn, golden prawn, mustard primates
Blaming, flaming, lightening brigade.

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