Thursday, March 31, 2016

Rae Desmond Jones #1



ITS FUN BEING A FASCIST

It’s fun being a Fascist & you don’t have to think –
You wear a pretty uniform the colour of ink

You're tough & big – as you march you twirl
& you are as pretty as a dancing girl

But no one dares doubt you are a MAN
With a row of clinking medals & a fine Sun tan

These days, you don’t have to be a Caucasian
(a big word that means – not Asian ..)

If you like to fight you get a bit of biff
& the blood makes your (little) prick get stiff

2 comments:

  1. our friendly fascist is back!

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  2. Welcome to the blog, Rae. What a poem you have picked to begin.

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