Rebel Poet Society: Poem of the week

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All is Well

It's all well being in our Country
Our future diabolical 
in the hands of  the Gunt'ry
Along with an old fop
who's forgotten a lot
and NZ is about to go to Pot
And all the while;

a stardust Fairy Princess parades
her picket fence politics on the international stage
She wears a Feather Cloak and serves Fish & Chips
While manipulating Sir David's quips

So be Well in your bed tonight
Tomorrow's Horrors have yet to bite.

by Willtin

Disclaimer: I smoke pot.