THE MORONIC INFERNO

THE MORONIC INFERNO

Oh yes,

The moronic inferno

Burns brightly these days

And nights

Almost as bright in fact

As the ever-glowing Northern Lights.

And the morons dance round their blazing fires

Hurtling insults to their hearts desires

Pontificating cluelessly,

About the economy – stupid! – and their messy

Sexual habits

With all the morals of a world of rutting rabbits,

And their institutionalised racism

Which they deliver verbatim –

I am not racist BUT…

What if the shoe was on the other foot?