Go on, have a poem. I insist.

Monday, 17 October 2011

France - Je Plaisante


If you make a threat towards the French they'll fall upon their knees,
And wave a small white flag which more than faintly smells of cheese.
They could be down and out, on the street, and only have one shoe,
But they'll do it in a way that seems superior to you.

A Little Light Racism

Some xenophobic notes on international relations,
On ill-informed pre-judgements people make of other nations,
Awareness of it's baselessness won't dampen their conviction,
As we know the English suffer from some cognitive constriction.