Not My Kind Of Tinsel Poem by Douglas Scotney
Not My Kind Of Tinsel
I cringed for the opposition
(2-Party-Preferred)
on the day I voted,
and cringed again
for the opposite of the trumpeter Christomas Pine,
when I heard him blow 'We Won! '
six days later.
He won too.
Unless cheating was involved,
a majority! cringed for the Christomas Pine.
How the hell could you? !
Thursday, July 7, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: politics
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Christopher Pine. Bombastic Pipsqueak in the Australian Parliament.
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