Idiots, idiots, idiots
Idiots, idiots everywhere.
Don’t wear a mask because they just don’t care.
Don’t care if they pass this disease on to you.
Don’t care about your kids or your parents too.
Idiots, idiots running all around
Their knuckles must hurt - this is solid, constructed ground!
Idiots, idiots don’t listen to the word of scientific advice - they ‘fink’ it all absurd!
They don’t have a working mind!
Idiots, idiots who think Johnson tells no lies!
Will be idiots, idiots and idiots until the day they die.
Copyright © A Yorkshire Poet | Year Posted 2021
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