A man who set off in the hope/
Of going to visit the Pope/
Was found far from home,/
But nowhere near Rome,/
In North-Rhine Westphalia, the dope!///
A man who set off in the hope/
Of going to visit the Pope/
Was found far from home,/
But nowhere near Rome,/
In North-Rhine Westphalia, the dope!///
In Britain, the Euro-election/
Reflected widespread disaffection/
As parties that tried/
To not take a side/
Lost voters in every direction.///
Embattled Prime Minister May,/
Who struggled to get her own way,/
While those who’d be leader/
All fought to succeed her,/
Reluctantly called it a day.///
For May, losing Andrea Leadsom/
Leaves things looking ever more dreadsome/
But Tories may find/
Once May has resigned/
The problem is not just who heads ’em.///
The Montereau mayor’s inspiration/
For boosting a low population/
Is give every shagger a/
Dose of viagra/
And hope they’ll pursue procreation.///
The Cabinet row over Huawei/
Unfolded in quite a bizawei:/
Theresa got piqued,/
Said Gavin had leaked/
And told him “Mawei or the Hawei!”///
The Indian army released/
Some pix from the country’s northeast/
Of tracks in the snow/
That somehow they know/
Were made by a mythical beast.///
The weekend election in Spain/
Saw overall Socialist gain/
And left, due to Vox,/
PP on the rocks,/
Its reign mainly fallen, it’s plain.///
“Alack”, said Natascha, “I’m packing,/
As backing for fracking is lacking;/
Just give us a break,/
And take the odd quake -/
The UK has got to get cracking!”///
A woman transformed into ash/
Some 40K Euros in cash/
By baking a strudel/
(Her boyfriend, the noodle,/
Neglecting to mention his stash).///