Death of Common Sense





Political correctness had

The upper hand again - how nice!

In spite of all the many dead,

In spite of shock and sacrifice.



Profiling, -say our fops elect,

Profiling we shall never do,

It is politically incorrect

Eeeny-meeny-miney-mo!



Profiling is so wrong, and so

We offer shelter to the beast,

Eeny-meeny-miney-mo.

And to  the preaching terrorist.



Profiling does lack due respect

Lo! the police must not profile,

It is politically incorrect,

But bow to terror thugs and smile!



Lo! fops and fools that make our laws,

Refuse the murderers to eject

With detonators in their paws,

To be be politically correct.



Spread out to them the welcome rug,

And welcome mat and say at least

To every murderous bomber thug

“Welcome dear Mr. terrorist!”



“Keep upyour  preaching like before,-

For high is your theology,-

Much valued here on our shore

To preach your hatred, Sir feel free!.



The death this is of common sense,

Sir Winston Churchill - what dismay!                        



Elizabeth Dandy



Steel fools’ spines with  belligerence

Much needed in our day!






















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