The Demise Of Comedy Poem by DM W

The Demise Of Comedy



The U.K's current crop of so called comedians
Acquiesce to power. They are like court jesters
As they flatter Lords like creepy Alan Sugar.
I remember a time when bold satire was
At its height and subversive acts flourished,
Sadly those days are now gone, and we're left with all
The lickspittles and all the mediocrities
Who appear on our screens; seduced by money!

The Demise Of Comedy
Tuesday, December 24, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: satirical
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success