Poem: Pauline Hanson

Pauline Hanson

Ignorance profound

clichés abound

pitiful renown

unfunny clown.

Most who are as unwise as you

seem clever by being mute,

but that doesn't suit

and so you flail

against those who fail

to be what it is you'd like to become.

So without knowledge

armed only with prejudice

you expose your ignorance.

Your mother's child the only one in step

those you oppose totally out of time

their minds befuddled by learning or experience

their fists clenched and mouths closed.

Your teeth ajar, and poison seeping

from your lips

lost rights — a scar, and children weeping

at your quips.

It doesn't matter whom you offend

there is no way they could be your friend;

besides they're powerless —

so there is no redress.

Discomfort yes —

but surely not distress.

John Tomlinson

From GLW issue 257