Principles! Not profit motives or baseless prejudices.



By Stanley Collymore

I want my MP and the man or woman democratically selected

to represent my constituency in the House of Commons to

be someone who knows what probity is all about; who

passionately subscribes to the principles of a fair

and just society for all; equality before the law

for everyone and who instinctively knows,

and doesn’t have to be reminded, what

the meaning and value of meritocracy stand for and how best

this should always be implemented in an equitable society;

and, moreover, is skilled in the art of motivating all those

who’re genuinely disposed to, to fully acknowledge their

God-given abilities and additionally are persuasively

emboldened to single-mindedly summon up the

courage and determination to diligently, and

with the maximum resilience, pursue and

ultimately realize their most cherished aspirations.

For as the past thirty plus years have confirmed

Jeremy Corbyn, you’ve conscientiously been

the characteristic personification of such an

MP and explains, without any apologies

at all to your dim-witted detractors or

Machiavellian opponents, why I not

only salute you as the epitome of

what an MP should be, but also

why it is that I want you not

only to be the leader of our

Labour Party but, equally

too under your inspired

management, the next

Prime Minister of

what categorically

would become

a celebrated

country!

© Stanley V. Collymore

10 September 2015.

Author’s Remarks:

Those of you who previously weren’t aware of the exceptionally high esteem that I’ve always held Jeremy Corbyn in both as an outstanding and principled human being and a conscientious MP, or for that matter that I’m explicitly committed to assisting him in every conceivable way that I persuasively can in his credible and justifiable mission to become the next leader of the Labour Party, then you have either just moved to earth from a different planet in the outer reaches or the universe or having emigrated there have after a long sojourn there decided to return home, in which case I extend my warmest welcome to you and categorically state that I fully understand why it is that you’d be unfamiliar with what’s going on.

To the rest of you however: the legions of dim-wits and intellectually challenged who serve as the willing manipulative “Useful Idiots” of the Nazi-Zionist Tories, their Labtory conspirators and toadying so-called mainstream media that feed you the garbage they want and that you enthusiastically consume, because poor silly sods that you are you don’t know any better, I shan’t spoil Jeremy Corbyn’s parade by telling you here - in this celebratory poem about him – and in my usual characteristic language what I really think of you; but I have a feeling that you already know how much, to put it mildly, that I utterly despise you.

So instead I’ll just confidently finish off by cheerfully saying to the Great Man Jeremy Corbyn; all the very best for Saturday 12 September 2015.