How To Sell The Paper

HOW TO SELL THE PAPER

All my life

Stood at The Crossroads

My begging bowl in hand

With a gentle but firm voice

I ask passers by to donate their hate

Many choose to keep it to themselves

But one in a hundered

Stop to tell me:

Kanye

The Queen

The Asians

The CIA

The SWP

The BNP

Tony Blair

Tony Cliff

David Icke

Capitalism

Christianity

Islam

Communism

Car thieves

Priests

The IRA

C&A...

Are to blame for their pain

In return for this coinage

I explain how we find ourselves in this bind

And tell them to pay Kanye no mind

And thank them for being so kind

And pass them a Socialist Sutra

And invite them to think of the future

And tell them that I would be happy

For Kanye to be my daughters suitor

Rather that than a computer

And smile while they walk away

To compute what that would impute

Povey 2016