I know it is because of that evil Albanese that I am being confined. Because I’m marked by the conniving Labor Party that has bugged my home and marks me on the streets to capitalise on whatever I do. Trump is an ingrate! I couldn’t be bothered if those two megalomaniacs meet. I swear they will get their retribution!

My colours are only visible to me: A poem

I can see that the bees don’t hang around trees with no flowers I decided to walk through the maze and face a Minotaur, and love him But my love for him only defeated him Do I believe those I hate take victory? Yet, I’d never want to be attable with them I’d rather shootContinue reading “My colours are only visible to me: A poem”

Sorry LNP, for giving you third degree: A poem

The Nationals and Liberals are like my flower’s petals And though they have my loyalty I gave them third degree Sometimes, you have to unjustly punish not because it is your wish But because you are humbly on your knees doing what God decrees! I never liked the Labor Party but I believe love comesContinue reading “Sorry LNP, for giving you third degree: A poem”