Racist English Poet in Poemhunter Hell
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With his white superiority of race
He thought come lets light a fire
Under the brown poets ass
Let’s show him his position and class
Let’s tell him what he writes is not
Good enough to be called poetry
Lets buckle him down knuckle him down;
Let’s tell him to make himself sparse
So with a message titled “concerned “
This racist poet truly did lambaste
Yes this quiet old English poet
Perhaps a pederast in search for
A Bim Bombay Boy
Lets have some fun lets have a blast
The die was cast between him and
Another down under poet
Of 1000 poems full mast
But unfortunately this
Brown poet’s ass is already
Burnt blackish brown
since colonial times
Been genetically maligned and harassed
The Agony and the Ecstasy
Of the British Vampire and its
Blood sucking past
Black and white take care of the shadows
The highlights take care of the contrast
But alas his moment of glory
At poem hunter he could not outlast
This nonentity English Turd
Sunday Mornings his first and last
His wealth his hatredness for colored
People who write in his language
Better than his own folks
His ego battered fractured
In plaster cast
Dead hand of the English Devils Past
