hastily written vaguely topical poem of the week

The prospect of yet another round of insipid televised Prime Ministerial debate

Isn’t great.

When each bulletin is filled with considered argument about the impact of an empty chair

I don’t care.

Because every tedious honed “I met a man” or “a woman” or “a cat called Steve” anecdote

Won no vote.

And pompous journalistic cries that this is essential for modern voters to engage

Just enrage.

If hacks believe folk are informed by empty suits trading ninety second prepacked quips

Then they’re thick.


About loveandgarbage

I watch the telly and read when not doing law stuff and plugging my decade and a half old unwatched Edinburgh fringe show.
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