My pencil case is in love
But not with a pencil
But with two
schoolbags
It must be bi-satchel.
My pencil case is in love
But not with a pencil
But with two
schoolbags
It must be bi-satchel.
Local authorities’ love recycling
It’s a green policy
and its one that wins
They want to reduce
the carbon footprint
Of the electorate, for
their sins
But if they were truly
serious
They’d stop making so many
recycling bins
“You’re fighting for a just cause”
That is the
justification
“You’ll make the world
a safer place”
“You’ll protect your
nation”
These are the
politician’s words
Spoken with passion
and pride
Spoken away from the
line of fire
Spoken from where
warmongers hide
Men of empty rhetoric
These politicians
never see danger
Safe on their leather
seats
They never hear shots
fired in anger
Itsy Bitsy spider climbing up the spout
Where all the chemical
waste comes out
Now Itsy Bitsy spider
isn’t quite the same
And can no longer get
in the spout again
Put downs work the best
For deflecting
unwanted attention
But try to be amusing
As this relieves the
tension
If he says to you
“What’s going on in that pretty little head honey?”
Just reply to him
“I'm trying to imagine
you with a personality”
The nine muses
Daughters of Zeus
Inspiring of mortals
And nurturers of the
arts
The second was,
The divine Clio
The maker of fame,
Was the muse of
history
A parchment scroll in
her hands
Clio was the
proclaimer
When our class
Visited the local farm
We had a lovely day
And on the bus home
We sang a song
About our lovely day
The sheep go baa
The cows go moo
The ducks go quack
Chickens cock a doodle
doo
The shepherd says hi
The cowman says hello
Get off that fucking
tractor
We hear the farmer
bellow