Am I, or am I not, the only person who cannot get an intrusive, but very much welcome, image out of my head? Imagine this …… Donald Trump in situ in his beloved Whitehouse, courtesy of a wall built around his unshiftable personage; a wall that forms a tailor-made, iron-grid-capped, cylindrical installation, inclusive of barredContinue reading “TRUMP IN SITU”
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Savvy Poem – Distalk
A response to an article suggesting that staff at the BBC were told not to back Naga Munchetty, following viewer’s complaints about her jibe at Trump’s racist remarks. Do not talk to her. And do not discuss her disgust with the dissing. You must not disagree, disobey, or disappoint, unless you too want to be dissedContinue reading “Savvy Poem – Distalk”
Savvy Article – Boris & Donald
Dear Boris and Donald, Overlords. Overlords and outsiders. Oppressive order. Savvy! The stuff, Boris and Donald, of dystopian novels. Or is it? Is the word dystopia really a synonym for the here and now, for your here and now? For a world in which your narcissistic selves climbed over piles of others, in your desperateContinue reading “Savvy Article – Boris & Donald”
Obliteration: An Elegy
Barely literate, and not rated, Trump lit his own fuse, turned red, and reiterated his desire to obliterate a whole country. Being rational, and not rationed, the ralliers lit several fuses, turned to face the blighter, and reiterated a shared desire to obliterate the whole of the irrational. And they did so –Continue reading “Obliteration: An Elegy”
Flighty in Florida: A Silly Poem
Fuelled-up and fired-up, Trump falls to the floor, and soon finds his feet – for now he has four! Fluffed-up and fun-filled, he friends-up with Vlad fooling Melana that Vlad’s just a fad! Flighty in Florida, Mel wants her fill; unable to fake it, Trump becomes ill. Mel fancies the flop is linked-up with Vlad,Continue reading “Flighty in Florida: A Silly Poem”
Remain
Private Eye’s up for stockpiling, bog roll and tinned sardines – so hard to keep on smiling, with Tories such machines that May just keeps on ranting (she’s sticking to her guns) and won’t admit lamenting, the ones who had the runs. No hope of her resigning (she’s far too fond of mules),Continue reading “Remain”
Bloomers and Beer
I, Jay Cool, am back and feeling chipper. Just as well, as I’m in for a treat with Aaron Chipper, first comedian of the evening. It has to be said that Aaron seems a tad insecure in his abilities to entertain. He’s introducing himself as ‘white, male and American’ and as akin to DonaldContinue reading “Bloomers and Beer”
The Silly-Savvy Salopian in Suffolk: read, believe and write ... 