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Bunker Bum [with apologies to Oscar Wilde]
The unspeakable pursue the uneatable,
in his world, obsessed with tit and bum.
He, in his Scottish bunker hides,
whilst babies starve, without a crumb,
good Scottish folk his kind despise,
“not fit to burn”, they’ve called that bum.
Sunday 27th July 2025 10:27 am
Sin
"There is no sin except stupidity." Oscar Wilde -The Critic as Artist.
Mea culpa! Mea culpa!
Nostra maxima culpa!
Thus should we weep, we cry
As it all ends with a whimper, a sigh
It is the people's will, they say
Proroguing to get their glory day
Your vote was for an ideal state
For nation, borders, Keep Britain Great
Now, your vote means a total schism
As we se...
Friday 19th July 2019 10:40 am
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