Latest Poems - October 2003
Privatising Love
On the grounds of greater efficiency,
Marriage Guidance counsellors
must now produce figures to
show that they represent value for money.
This means that Love
is not celebrated in terms of success
but is measured, financially,
by failure which can be quantified.
The aim, as always,
is to soften up the target
by “proving” that they are incompetent
in preparation for privatisation.
Once Marriage Guidance counsellors
have been humiliated and
shown the error of their ways -
that Love does not really matter
then the next stage kicks in,
the inevitable spin
that privatisation is more efficient
and the experts are brought in.
Private consultants will be consulted
and come to the conclusion
that Marriage Guidance
should be privatised.
It is at this point that
that the consultants advising
their private clients to provide the service
will recommend some cash
be handed out to the politicians.
So, the Privatisation of Love
Finance Initiative will promise that
targets will be met and, if they are not,
the goal posts will move,
because privatisation is most efficient
at making money for the fat cats,
but knows nothing about Love.
God’s
Terrorists –
(post Sept.11th, 2001)
Religion offers no mercy to unbelievers.
Righteousness often kills innocents.
They terrorise me, these religious bigots
who threaten me with arbitrary death.
They blind me with fear, these madmen
who only see the world from a simple angle.
They have the power to kill anywhere
without compunction, because God is on their side.
They terrorise by striking out of the sky,
killing innocent people without remorse.
They are willing to sacrifice the blood of young men
who will do their will, because they believe them.
They represent a regression into history
when religion guided everything.
They are good and evil personified,
distorted by faith rather than reason.
They are vicious religious killers with no guilt.
They terrify me they do
- Bush and Blair.
The Prince of Wales
The Prince of Wales
does not make sense.
An upper class twit,
to wit, who doesn’t fit.
The Prince of Wales
is not even Welsh,
so he totally fails
to represent Wales.
The Prince of Wales
lives in a different world.
He’s a useless dick,
an empty con-trick
The Prince of Wales,
the son of the Queen,
is an English aristocrat,
to be precise, a pampered prat.
The Prince of Wales
is the Prince FOR Wales,
not ours, but theirs
and all their heirs.
The Prince of Wales
knows nothing about us,
he’s an insult to our Pride,
a Prince to keep us pacified.
The Prince of Wales
is past his sell-by date.
The façade is inadequate
To take the weight.
The Prince of Wales
is a crumbling wreck
out of touch and dated,
severely antiquated.
The Prince of Wales
has no future in Wales.
Today, the myth fails.
We’ve had enough of fairy tales
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