I thought my first post back after my accidental hiatus /
Would be full of funny musings, an update on my life’s status./
(Free from uni, qualified at last, job hunting and house-move planning set my time steadfast.) /
Or, perchance, a recipe post, I’m overdue for a few of those; /
Plenty of good meals I’ve made in the past two months or so.
Instead, today, I share a rant of politics and power, /
And how a scummy gov’ment contrived to shorten the hour/
And day of parliamentary dismissal,/
To ensure they wouldn’t lose a vote on the floor; no it’s not apocryphal.
Bad enough the week before, they ignored the message sent /
By striking students out to plead and shake some common sense /
Into the minds of climate-change-denying politicians, who are proving remarkably dense. /
This week’s fight was for a different cause, another long-fought war;/
Of words and desperate actions to free those forbidden from our shore; /
Their only “crime” to have fled for their lives, to a safer haven/
Through a dangerous voyage not lightly undertaken. /
A passage that’s NOT illegal, despite what some may say,/
All they want is hope, and we’ve taken it away. /
For six long years, they’ve languished in island hellholes;/ it’s made many sick, with malaise physical and of the souls. /
They’ve bled and struggled and DIED there, out of sight and mind, /
Of the Aussie gov’ment, who are wilfully blind, /
To the cries of anguish from detainees and friends; /
Willing to #bringthemhere and let their trauma end.
And what about the kids? The nation began to ask. #kidsout became the rallying cry; was that too much to ask?
Momentum slowly built, then took off with a rumble; /
When a new independent stood and declared her trouble,/
With the current practices, and made her stand clear. /
“Support my Bill, it’s past time now to bring these people cheer/
And the medical attention that they so sorely need. /
The gauntlet thrown, the players aligned themselves one-by-one; /
Amendments saw Labor at LAST stand up strong. /
For a moment, we felt the gasp, of fresh clear air, /
Heralding a new way forward, the day was nearly here. /
But before we could release our sighs of relief, /
The government went and slammed the door, a thief!/
They knew they’d lose a vote but fought it all the same; /
Continuing their endless turn of passing the blame. /
They trotted out the tired lines of “stopping the boats” and “protecting borders”, /
Ignoring how we all know how they’re false orders,/
Designed to give a reason to an unreasonable crime,/
Of locking up the innocent, for fear and power sublime. /
Yet they call themselves Christian? That I don’t understand, /
When the foundation family once sought refuge in other lands. /
Today’s government has cognitive dissonance of the highest order, /
Drunk on power and influence, and an imaginary world order.
A fact they forget, or they’re choosing to ignore,/
Next year is an election year when we can settle the score. /
They’re on the nose already and can only delay so much,/
When their time’s up, it’s up, regardless of what they do to try to keep in touch, /
Their fake promises and tax cuts will be seen for what they are,
And if they try the racist dog-whistle, well it won’t get far – /
They tried it at a local level last month and it was found quite bizarre./
So angry people discouraged by the latest conservative gasp, /
Let’s follow the State example and chuck them out on their arse!