Poems
by Tony Dawson

 

Politics

 

Since Keir Starmer became Prime Minister

the left is more gauche than sinister.

The right is more maladroit than treacherous

as its leader is anything but dexterous.

 

 

 

 

 

The Miller’s Tale

 

If Satan’s spawn were to pupate

and then turn evil incarnate

he would be pallid Stephen Miller.

 

A Jewish Nazi, how’s that for weird?

Oh, how he relishes being feared

as the villain in a Trumpian thriller.

 

Deadpan except for a thin-lipped sneer,

the only thing that brings him cheer

is mass deportation of those less fortunate.

 

If Stephen Miller could have his way,

he’d kick out all non-whites, hooray!

For he finds immigrants most importunate.

 

Hurtful or hateful it’s all grist to his mill.

If Miller doesn’t get you, his ICE-men will.

His mission in life is to be inhumane.

 

Even old Donny thinks Miller’s deranged

as if sometime in life, he’s been short-changed.

The weasel appears to be quite insane.

 

 

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