An English Summer Holiday
They drive like dogs,
Their bloated, sticky faces stuck out the window
Smelling with glee the rotting corpses of the working class,
Roadkill of the Right and Pancho's Taco Cart.
All the while they listen, yes, they listen
To their Tory leader in a leotard.
Margaret Thatcher, yes, Margaret Thatcher singing Country.
Nelson Mandela come home!
Happy Holidays, everybody!