Who fits the waterhole of the South Pole?: A poem 

How do they work, Prakash Saint Paul and Albanese?  Bodygrabbing and cheating their way to victory  Do they count my sacrifices as their opportunity?  Because they do not want to pay, with eternal damnation, their fee  How come Albanese not want Prakash Paul, and Prakash Paul not want Albanese  when they are both working in tandemContinue reading “Who fits the waterhole of the South Pole?: A poem “

Dirty treacherous Laborers, who keep sinning against justice! You are fit for the deep sea along with Prakash Saint Paul and Albanese the deep sea fish. The more you all straitjacket and checkmate me, the greater will be your suffering for eternity!

Hey Prakash Saint Paul-Ireland! Since when did you start sympathising with my opinions? Or do you want to capitalise on my work, you pretender. Trying to be everything else but the deep sea that you are. Treacherous creep!

Hey Greta Thunberg! Go back to school!: A poem 

Hey Greta Thunberg! You drool! Get back to school!  Only the ignorant think that you are cool!  You really have very much to learn  Certainly not from the undeserving fame that you have earned  No high-five for the climate, you pathetic alarmist!  The honest witch would give your arm a twist  You seem to haveContinue reading “Hey Greta Thunberg! Go back to school!: A poem “