Deoch-an-Doris

Boris is a populist prime minister

Sunny side up

Jack the lad

A breeze

In an age when life is serious

Solemn deleterious

He lifts the mood

Everything’s a wheeze

 

Sitting like a schoolboy

At his desk

He listened to our Laura’s

Inquisition

Teacher put it plainly

His answers all ungainly

But he gets there in the end

It’s his position

 

In this age of sound and vision

It’s the vision

What we see beats

What we hear all day

And seeing bouncing Boris

Our own wee ‘deoch-an-doris’

He keeps on going

No matter what they say

 

Brian Fahy

6 October 2021

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