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Friday, 3 May 2013

Ode To An Eejit


Haw you ya bawbag
Will you stop prattling
Like a loon that’s gone daft
Spouting your nonsense
As if it were fact
Deluding yourself
Into belief
That everything you read
In the trash column
must be true

Haw you ya eejit
Think for yourself
Use the wee cells
Like the rest of us
Rub those two cells together
And think
Explore the world
Excite the subconscious
Stop being a sheep
Following the flock
Think for yourself
And be free

© Fergus Martin
May 2013