Season Of The Stupid
1/2 marathon poem #7
Did they fall from the skies
Or grow from the ground
Seeded in ignorance
Is where they are found
Did they fall from the trees
And dig in their roots
Nourished in bullshit
With bitter fruits
Harvested by bigots
To vote for bullshit
X’s for Tory lies
And poison Brexit
X’s for Donald Trump
And racial hatred
Pickings are rich
In the season of the stupid
They don’t seek shelter
From Corona’s ill winds
They all head to the beach
To be Close to friends
Ignoring Two metres
Everywhere a rubbish tip
No need for masks
In the season of the stupid.
(C) Scott Coe 2020