Prelude To Elizabeth The Last! Poem by Professor Dr. Stanley Collymore

By Stanley Collymore

Role model? A woman given a part-time
job after university basically remained
there for five minutes then told those
who were persuaded by friends to
give her the job in the first place
that she was not available for
full-time work because she
was dating a high-profile
man and so pertinently
in her individual case
was not disposed in
letting anythingso
dull as real work:
full or part-time
wilfully intrude
in her private
orientations!

Her vapid social-climbing and thoroughly
self-serving reasoning? She, therefore,
had to most profitably utilize her time
chasing this man to properly ensure
that he didn't find someone else of
a quite similar kind. yet rather patronizingly,
several years later and with her nakedly
obsessively-driven ambition thankfully
and fully realized and, furthermore,
opportunely so with the distinctly
man-made, quite malevolently
employed, decidedly brazen,
deceitfully and fraudulently
termed, Covid-19 alleged
virus pandemic growing
#and suitably letting her
and her kind to wisely
and also expediently
decide on a human
version of affluent,
special, secluded
and well-catered
for hibernation -

having the sheer audacity and,
in acts wholly of desperation
to appear and expectantly
publicly stay relevant to
her undeniably gleeful
throng of unmistakably fawning
dim-witted, clearly low esteem,
plebeian and obviously pond
life scum, so patronizingly
lecturing others on a raft
of subject matters she
hasn't a bloody clue
about; and not the
least among that
lot and crucially
noteworthy, to
anybody with
just aspects
a bona fide
worth ethic!

(C) Stanley V. Collymore
24 June 2020.


Author's Comments:
Opinions held and, even worse, expressed without a genuinely proper education and, furthermore, not delivered in a verifiably truthful, historically manner, whatsoever, is the epitome of ignorance!

And if those who control Britain and its significantly white population continue, quite abysmally, to dwell in a delusional past then you'll never move forward. At least not positively!