Four Candles
You watch them put people in the jungle
and make them eat worms
put leeches in their baths -
been doing it for years – with a dab of colour -
celebrities, influencers – off they trundle -
I mean, if it’s a Tik Tok Twerk
with followers a-plenty, they better get packing.
Switch it on, how we laughed –
or if you think something’s lacking,
maybe not. Later there’ll be a top ten
about things were somehow better then –
Fray Bentos, Dixons Pick n Mix,
Saturday shopping at Woolworths –
but there’s a nip in the air.
Want a national dish? Have an English -
they’re putting chips on everything that’s wrong
but you’d rather be caught with a poppadum,
left wondering if it’s dubbed a classic
because the dim and distant remember it.
Who told you to think that,
made it a condition, a living thing,
a terrible thing to lose –
because you know there are those
who laugh at four candles –
but Griff said it’s a shoddy thing to lampoon
shooting sparrows with a cannon,
there must be something worse in the room –
while you’re told those poor people on the rafts,
will watch it and will fail to laugh.
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