Limericks

Dear Friends,

 

There once was a hoax so large,

It was run by the people in charge,

Help win the fights,

Give up your rights,

And they say the terror you feel is only a mirage.

 

Assassination of republicans is just not that big a deal,

As when a gunman tried to slaughter them on a ball field,

A political refrain,

Derail their train,

And laughing off Trump’s shooting as propaganda concealed.

 

The elite sell us chaos poverty and strife,

Be a cad and sleep with another man’s wife,

We’ll own nothing and be happy,

The elite will make us their patsy,

But all people really want is a better life.

 

Mortality scares us we know,

Powerless we go with the flow,

Dust to dust,

What it does,

Is that death puts a limit on Pareto.

 

We’re all shocked witness,

Of elites that are witless,

No sense of humor,

Like a brain tumor,

It could be called the antithesis of Britishness.

 

Sincerely,

John Pepin

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