THE BIG PICTURE, C21
The last adults are ageing
And leaving politics;
The children of the boomers
(Those legislating tricks!)
Are ruling out the human,
To accommodate their kicks.
Old soldiers all are fading,
Who knew when freedom called;
The children of the boomers
(Who’ve pouted, stamped and bawled)
Know nothing but a play-school …
Their liberated world!
The out-flanked Church is grieving,
Aghast at policies:
The children of the boomers
(Now toying with The Keys)
Will …
