The Curmudgeon

YOU'LL COME FOR THE CURSES. YOU'LL STAY FOR THE MUDGEONRY.

Saturday, May 05, 2012

Local Difficulties

Rah rah for the local election,
When proles may display their affection!
Be sure we'll not shift
Or wobble or drift
From our predetermined direction.

Your elector is such a strange cuss,
And makes unpredictable fuss;
But on a bright note,
Two-thirds didn't vote -
They're learning to leave things to us!

Pseph Klunk

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