From the Socialism or Your Money Back blog
Punch and Judy Man
The tide ebbs and flows in Clacton,Waves advance, pause and then retreat,Quite unmoved by human conceitEnjoying the fresh air and fun.It’s not beyond Westminster’s reachThe squabbling for office and place,Where everyone’s more than one face.There’s to be drama on the beach,A show that’s seemingly funnyAnd yet is actually grotesque,The character behind the maskOnly performs for the money.Once you given all you can spareYou’ll find he is not really there.D. A.
Blogger's Note:
A sonnet prompted by Nigel Farage resigning his parliamentary seat in Clacton, in order that a bye-election is triggered, which he will then fight on a 'Let the people of Clacton decide' platform - I'm paraphrasing, of course. All rather silly.