By Stanley Collymore
Increasingly for numerous
people these days rabidly
contrived consternation
linked to a deliberately
self-serving, and quite
pathetically asininely
orchestrated controversy, are the
distinctly and basically also, the
currency that's so critically the
salient ingredient, of each one
of all of these numerous, and
quite patently, and crucially
obvious, unbridled cretins,
and their similarly also in
every truly demonstrable
perspective, evidently so
manifestly intellectually
challenged but honestly
miniscule, in their own
age difference infantile
and quite fawningly so
sick younger imitators
supportive, relevance.
A pandemic actually, and
Covid-19 readily comes
to mind! So who then
are these supposedly, and totally
risibly too, Anglo-Saxon, master
race components of humanity?
I'm reasonably sure that every
one of you with a discernibly
functioning brain, obviously
have similarly also collated
your requisitely qualifying
versons, however in terms
of any likely so, perceived
comparison, and honestly
this isn't, by any means, a
full compilation of mine;
here are just a few of them,
given in no specific order
as they are, all of them,
and fully utilizing my freedom
of speech and also freedom of
expression that these vermin
dearly relish, in unilaterally
latching on to; as the pretty
useless cretins they surely
are and evidently always
have been! So, here they
are then: Jan Moir, Sara
Vine, Jeremy Clarkson;
Laurence Fox, Andrew
Pierce, Jackie Stewart;
Susanna Reid, Rachel
Kamal Johnson; Keir
Starmer, Herr Nigel
Farage. Equally too
Katie Hopkins, Dan
Wooton; Julia Hartley Brewer,
Richard Littlejohn; Georgia
Arianna Ziadie, Margaret
Oppenheimer; together
with imbecillic prats
like Karl Stefonovic
and not that bright
Sheila tart Allison
Langdon. And of
course, puerile,
narcissist cum
wannabe Sir;
living in the
head of our
Meghan as
usual rent
free an ill
fixatedly;
manchild
evil Piers
Morgan!!
(C) Stanley V. Collymore
7 May 2021.
Author's Remarks:
This poem is a timely riposte to all the asinine hacks - masquerading as bona fide journalists that most significantly and qute transparently they are not - as well as the solidly entrenched and rather ludicrously delusional, empire loyalists and equally little Englanders risibly, to all sane observers, living in their bogus, virtual reality world that has no semblance at all of meaningful reality, or any relevance whatever to the 21st Century.
But white geriatric, vile, beer-bellied, usually cuckolded and azoospermiac men; seasoned or imminent and very
petrified of this transformation in their pathetic lives; grotesquely abhorrent and visibly repulsively to look at and very ugly racist Karens, fall easily too into the same frame as the previously mentioned and, additionally inanely, misogynistic men.
British absurdity on steroids; and too its avid indulgence, rather poignantly observed in convict inbred; quite also
criminally and, similarly, discernibly racist infatuated and rather gleefully implemented in rabidly, egregiously
executed; toxic and delusional terra nuliius fantasies - clearly relevant to the indigenous Aborigines - so-called Australia.
And while of absolute dire necessity, I must regrettably focus temporarily on that undeniably toxic and equally verminous Antipodean cesspit, perhaps vile oik Karl Stefonovic and similarly so that Sheila slag, Allison Langdon could, even when idiotically and self-servingly, they're pathetically pandering for public relevance, could perhaps initially expend some time in familiarising themselves with some, if not all, of the various genres that comprise poetry. As they're not all along the infantile lines, and the epitome of your obviously limited "intellectual" grasp of: Mary had a little lamb!
By the way Meghan Markle who you most pathetically and egregiously sought to mock on learning her soon to be released children's book is based on a personal poem she wrote, has two university degrees. How many do you Karl Stefonovic and Allison Langdon have between you? And what brilliant poetry have you written individually or jointly?
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