That's Awe Folks Poem by Douglas Scotney

Douglas Scotney

Douglas Scotney

Toowoomba, Queensland, Australia. Resides in Adelaide

That's Awe Folks



Where there's gold,
and not a memory of their last undiluted malcontent,
and a new party full of 'em,
and wisdom that nothing dilutes mal like a party,
there'll be spoil-sports
who can well see party charm taking effect already
at the inauguration feast,
and will be ejected sooner or later
for calling the feast-holder,
the new party president,
a traitor.

Sunday, August 9, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: politics
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Douglas Scotney

Douglas Scotney

Toowoomba, Queensland, Australia. Resides in Adelaide
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