A Bumbling Clown with a Haystack on his Head
There’s this bumbling clown
With a haystack on his head.
A Bullingdon boy
Who takes the girls to bed.
A lazy blusterer
Who can’t remember what he said.
He blusters away
With great enthusiasm
Throwing in some Latin
That he thinks we’ll never fathom.
When it comes to action
It’s all off the cuff.
Mistake after mistake
Until we’ve had enough.
He blunders and shambles
With a cheeky grin
As if we’ll forget
The mess he’s got us in.
The bumbling fool
With a haystack on his head
Has let covid free
With forty three thousand dead!
Opher – 14.6.2020