Durga Claire Chazal, HEC : Sarko and Cammo, The Flying White Pigs Over Libya
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Durga Claire Chazal, HEC
Sarko and Cammo, The Flying White Pigs Over Libya 
Samantha and Cameron pig inspect damage in Libya after their pig strike. "Darling Dave, can i eat this mans leg? It still has some fresh blood and oil oozing. yummy! " says Samantha, her buck teeth gleaming with greed. ( No "fashion queen" this voracious pig, as made out in Presse Anglais) "No darling" says Dave, his mouth too dribbling in anticipation of the next Commons meat elections, "I must leave at least half for Carla and Sarko, they too have worked hard for this. You know, Carla has denied Sarko jig-jig for too long. She finds him and his dicky too short to reach her towering cranny. Must give them a chance to make up with this nice little feast as she bends down to eat a fresh Libyan. Les Française aiment beaucoup steak tartare tres rare, tu ne connais pas? You know we are the only white pigs flying and shitting over Libya. Isn't that romantic? Moral of the poem: One may go to "Oxford' but still be a chav , a cheap white yob in a black-tie out for his meat ball, especially when he has no right to be where he is by a proper margin of victory. Or one may be born in the land of Sartre, Camus and Voltaire but still be a Fascist Frog. This is a White Racist War. A note from the poet: All is fair in love and war, including this missive. Don't act all hurt and “civilised” - as if this is below the belt and attacking your ”sacred missus”. What do you expect when you scoop in your filthy hands pools of human blood, decimate cities and kill other people's wives and children- a Nobel prize for Peace?
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The Real Life of Piggies 
A youngest child, the first little piggy preferred poesy to shopping. Or so he said. But when given the chance, he'd charge and he'd charge until his skin turned from pink to a carbony blue. The second little piggy knew all too well the dangers of the outside world and instead chose to roam the land of dot.com, shunning the sun for months at a time, tending his acne and keyboard with quiet aplomb, while piggy three gnawed at his beef and mayo sub, watching Oprah lift the souls of housewives through the roof. The saddest little piggy would have none of it. An anorexic since eight, she sank further into herself each day, her skin slackening like a withered peach. She wanted nothing to do with her brothers and their acres of make-believe, their television gods, and their plans for e-commerce, the stories they told themselves of life at the far end of the heel. Like the last little piggy, a manic depressive who twitched with buttery glee at the promise of a puddle, she too wanted to run all the way home, but knew such desire was foolish, that there was never any leaving this unwieldy slab of cartilage and bone, that she was destined to spend the rest of her days chained to a row of smelly dreamers.
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You Take Advantage of My Good MoodTOP Sarko and Cammo, The Flying White Pigs Over Libya © Durga Claire Chazal, HEC .jh poems born in emotions elicit emotional responses. When history is upon us poet and reader often face the narrow moment of their time; as with much 'Vietnam" poetry, without the context of that a reader may understand little or nothing. Then prefer always the broad line of history even in writing about the personal and private; if the personal does not fit, it is egotism; if the private does not fit, it is obscure or incomprehensible to readers.
The Real Life of Piggies ]BTM The Real Life of Piggies © CHRIS SEMANSKY .
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