From the Socialism or Your Money Back blog
An afternoon of snooker on TV,With every frame winning followed byA commercial break, adverts that try,Through poignant entreaty, to persuade meTo pick up my phone or just send a textAnd donate month on month, as if charitiesCan correct all the gross disparitiesOf capitalism. First, war zones, nextThe homeless, food banks, then forced marriageOf young girls, the latest famine, immenseProblems of diseases drugs costing penceCould treat, chronic loneliness of old age.Each and every one a worthy mission,But none will cure the ills of competition.D. A.
1 comment:
Not enough snooker on the blog.
Doug Mountjoy, you were a hero of mine back in the day.
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