The Clowns Are Here Poem by Francie Lynch

The Clowns Are Here

Stupidity rules.
Why do voters readily believe?
Too many, way way too too many
Have unwavering faith
In feckless politics, governments and politicians.
And only a marginalized few benefit.

The median is a dividing line.
Below this line lies 50% of the world's population.
And they aren't too bright. Not their fault. Genetics.
Going down from the line,
Things only get worse.
And because of age,
Not ability to think,
But age, and nurture,
They vote in liars, thieves, conmen, rapists, murderers, schemers, lowlifes, maggots, mysogynists, bigots, racists...
Is age the only requirement to destroy the likes of:
England, France, Italy, Germany, Spain, all of the Middle East, Africa, the U.S.A...... and soon.... Canada.
Egoists, Idiots, Ejits, Fools, A-Holes, Harlequins, Clowns, Ventriloquists....
Are running the World... Ruining the World....
Destroying us.

Honestly, do they represent You?

Saturday, January 4, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: africa,america,loss
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Francie Lynch

Francie Lynch

Monaghan, Ireland
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