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!