A Poem for a Cartoonist

It’s the creeping

dhimmitude, darl.


                              The aim of all

                              their jihad jazz.


And bloody Turnbull!

He just shimmies

like we’re fools

for razzmatazz!



                              Thank God for Trump.


And Pauline.


                              Only they can

                              really snarl

                              with the right

                              kind of spleen.



Bloody dim sims

certified halal!


                              And hijabs for sale

                              at Dimmeys!