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Sep 2022
Oh!....I don't know
wonders never cease, goes that old adage
some people think they are superman, Clarke Kent
they think they know everything
they think they are mega intelligent, sharp, incisive cool and calm
they think they're journalist
who research, decipher and deal in facts before filling copy
some are so arrogant
they even think they can deal with Underground Racism
can you imagine the conceit or should we say stupidity
a system that has existed since Cain and Abel
something so behemoth even Nelson Mandela met its mother
and shook his renowned head in surprise and disbelief
and in this green isle where it lives refined and covert
some mahogany mug is tickling its catastrophes
perhaps unaware of its power
with fifty million disguise, an ever ready army
who reason not or question why, why, why
capable of anything, ready to twist and turn, ready to lie, frame
and slander, to pull and push, to duck and dive, to fry and sting
and all that just for starters
espionage, subterfuge, Machiavellian, Narcissisms at beck and call
unlimited storages of high octane Hate fueling secret troops
all primed in combat at second's notice
and some mug mahogany is singing do la li and we shall overcome
overcome relentlessness?
Someone should go sing Dixie
perhaps they think they are Royalty
just saying, as I eat Jaffa cakes and fried chicken...tee hee hee!
Yenson
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Yenson  M/London
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