For SIR Danny

With arrogant audacity
He punished us with austerity
Osborne’s jock-boy, all the while
With that insidious smile

Hurt the children of the poor
Swept them up… like so much stoor
With cuts that would make Thatcher boak
Cuts to punish working-folk

He enjoyed it awe and thus the leer
inflicted pain and thus the sneer
A ‘nathair’ …a Gaelic snake
A rented teuchter on the make

You loved it, Sir danny-boy
A paid-for Tory boy-toy
Gideon's pal & Oxon hoor
Hired to fk the sick & poor!

And thus the ever present smirk.
Oh for a potion, an asp, a dirk
And then good knight … arise
30 pieces is YOUR prize

Tcswim