New poem to possibly be incorporated…
Even. Zealots .Prefer. Zeus (EZPZ)
I am the bee’s knees from a time deceased
In a time diseased with easy sleaze
Never pleased
But free to see the remedies
When the thieves and Caesars say all of these are
The disagreeing and displeased
Who must be tweezed from societies
Only the free measly diesel sniffing weasels
Cannot believe the message received
From the sweat soaked easel
Zealots reveal whilst truth’s reviled
As vile spiel covers the miles
Now Jesus G-strings crease to please
And pay the fees for crap TVs
To watch with E or what you need
Before you’re seized and lose your lease
On this appeasing feast of wheezing beasts
Led to lie and fed only lies
By die-hard fans of the try hard man
One Comment
‘Tweezed’ is the best verb I’m going to read for quite a while.