Hey Mamdani! Mohammedbhai just lost his job as a waiter in my bar! GET LOST!: A poem 

Hey Mamdani! Are you a freelancer or are you Cancer? 

Or did you loophole a loop with your perverted scoop 

around my Mum and Dad in an imprisoning hula-hoop? 

I can fuck your insolent revelry off your murderous coup! 

You are a loony, moony, maniac not just deluded mad! 

You know I threw out, from his waiting job at my bar, Mohammad! 

Can you see the writing on New York’s biggest billboard ad? 

Every syllable on it reeks of stench so obnoxiously bad! 

You know what, your Cancer-crone has dressed New York in drag! 

I am certain that your paedophile Allah is not the cat in my bag! 

He is a clown, that I’m going to shunt out of every habitation and town! 

Don’t dare try to make my Mum and Dad your brown! 

In San Diego, there is an obese man named Munaf Razak! 

Go hump him, and it will please Prakash Saint Paul exact! 

Published by montecyril

Hi, I am Monte Cyril Rodrigues and live in Melbourne, Australia. I am a retired journalist. I have been diagnosed with schizophrenia. I've had voices and visions all my life. I think it is a spiritual experience, my doctors think otherwise. I am a deeply spiritual person and keep having experiences with otherworldly realms.

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