Brazilians show some affection/
For rather a strange predilection:/
They come in their hordes/
To gather on wards,/
And watch a caesarean section.///
Brazilians show some affection/
For rather a strange predilection:/
They come in their hordes/
To gather on wards,/
And watch a caesarean section.///
A fungus impels the cicada,/
In some psychedelic lambada,/
To shag till it’s dead/
As body parts shed,/
Which doesn’t diminish its ardour.///
Amid all the rows and the fusses/
The thing Boris Johnson discusses/
Is how, as was seen/
In 2016,/
He gets quite creative with buses.///
A couple were trapped for a week/
By gulls that would dive-bomb and shriek,/
Until a gazebo/
Put up by the Beeb o-/
Verhead made them safe from the beak.///
Police were called out to a flat/
Where neighbours reported a spat/
As Carrie slammed Bozza/
And told him he wozza/
Red wine-spilling, unfeeling brat.///
A violent fellow named Field/
Whom video footage revealed/
To roughly sequester/
A woman protester/
May find that his fate is now sealed.///
The woman in charge in Hong Kong/
Admitted she got some things wrong/
And shelved extradition,/
And now her position/
Is not looking terribly strong.///
https://www.vox.com/2019/6/18/18683582/hong-kong-extradition-bill-protests-china
A presser at which bureaucrats/
In Pakistan reeled off some stats/
Was knocked out of kilter/
Because of a filter/
That saw them appearing as cats.///
Advisers designing the grid/
For Boris’s leadership bid,/
With reason mistrusting/
Their man at a hustings,/
Made sure that he ran off and hid.///
The ex-Labour member for Streatham,/
Would join any party that leatham;/
He’s now a Lib Dem,/
But only pro tem,/
Till someday the Tories will geatham.///