Clowns with the emotional maturity of toddlers!

Self-explanatory.

By Stanley Collymore

What on earth would the UK do

without its surfeit of unworthy 

and privileged people with

made-up names who so

deceitfully like nothing 

better than actually telling their 

perceived inferiors how truly 

wonderful they really are? 

In essence proselytizing 

and publicly promoting 

in cynically contrived 

actions, and all the 

conceivable ways 

they can put on 

public display 

their artfully 

concealed 

but deeply transfixing and 

self-absorbed hypocrisy; 

their unbridled double 

standards but never 

any consideration or, even 

less so, any indication at  

all of meritocracy when 

it touches on equality 

in clear-cut relation 

to the prevalence 

of the debasing, 

fawning British 

nation of very 

pathetic and 

nonsensical 

brain-dead 

plebeians! 

(C) Stanley V. Collymore

20 May 2020.

Author's Comments: 

I make no apologies of any kind for this poem as it had to be said and someone needed to say it; and if this particular cap or bonnet fits be my guest and pull the string. 

More fittingly, though, I would advise you to take a long and very hard look at yourselves in the mirror of real life and when you've done so, stop your asinine, attention-seeking and the vile trolling of others, who literally and significantly are multiple light years ahead in terms of transparent maturity as well as discernible intelligence than you'll ever be! 

And most significantly, too, please stop off-loading what you characteristically are, but find very difficult to come to terms with, on those that either through your insane jealousy or accursed and plain stupidity, you purposely and rather cowardly choose to scapegoat for your own and myriad endemic inadequacies. 

Does anyone readily come to mind with you?