by T.P. Wilkinson / March 19th, 2017 The man that wouldbe kingA fable Kipling wroteIn new forestWhere the sentient swineDo singForbidden huntsBut films to scareNone chases foxesIn St James SquareThrough the flapsRunning boarBerlin’s huntWith Washington’s whore.No noticeOf our welfare takenWhile wagingSilent wars mistakenNow waitFor futile pollsAll shaken.Those conquering heroesHailedInstead they should be jailedAnd all the … Continue reading Off with the head, no cake and no bread