A Populist Clown
A populist clown from the right side of town
With his jolly demeanour bringing us down.
A privileged toff, fond of having it off.
Knickers off before you can cough.
A lazy buffoon – life’s a game for this loon
As he sends the nation to its doom.
An obese fool who thinks it is cool
For us to hit the wall.
A power-mad chancer, political freelancer,
With the truth he’s a dancer.
An incompetent twat, another fat-cat
Without a clue on this or that.
He’s playing a game, with wealth and fame
And we’ll end up with the blame.
Opher – 19.5.2020