Wednesday, January 26, 2011

Wearing Girdles And Stockings

POEM OF THE GOVERNMENT OF THE "CLEFT DOLL" ALIAS ZP.

With ten million votes of remorse or naive

won the elections and entered

the government socialists rascals,

who called workers,


... without a single callus
the fingertips

Great excitement among the people

caused the event. There

dance and brass bands

among the common people.


Zapatero and his cronies

had won the duel,

fist at the foot of flowery

took the oath.

With the rose as a witness

the

ministers pledged to work, do justice,

and lead by example


was a few months,

and get a year and a half

the roses were dry, lass

and promises flew

which leaves the wind


Everything is filled with rogues,

climbers and cress,
Political
without grammar,

middling Don Juans.


Tragaldabas, slots,

tragacargos, tragasueldos,

and in the blink of an eye,

left us half-naked.


The streets and public squares, markets

and walks,

filled with sausages,

robaperas, descuideros,

cheating, backbiting,

crooks and prisoners loose.


The court of miracles

emerged from the tunnel time, and returned

beggars,

the unemployed, the hungry.
For thousands, prostitutes
with their pimps on the prowl.

Reversals, queers, sluts

new coat. Scatter

drug

of those they call "camels."

In breeches are pensioners,

in hams workers, entrepreneurs

balls, contributors

naked,

thieves in the street,

fools to the Ministry

ministers in Mercedes,

voters to the garden,

Pardons terrorists,

and guards the cemetery.


MORE REAL, impossible!

(A. Dorta)

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