Poem Number 138 - Turned To Russians - 22/7/1986

Politicians making decisions,

Being criticized by us all, all the time.

The fear of guns, the fear of war,

Gets us worried, and start to make us talk.

Many times we talk of, murdering each other,

With no feelings, of passions at all.

We, as our own “Majors, Colonels and Generals”,

Are out to prove the point that you wanted too, art first.

Calm down al you hostile people,

Calm down to meet your peace.

There will be no “uranium war”,

Within Australia, at all.

We need Uranium, to protect our country,

To help defend and attack, so more.

These small groups of interruptive protesters,

Are just causing to be a nuisance in our society.

These I am led to believe,

Could be the “Underground Communists”,

Those are slowly working their way up,

The way up of parliamentary success.

At times there is mot much to be said,

Of these ‘Como’s', of which they are only humane.

But there is always the thought that we’ll all be ruined,
if our society is turned over to the Russians.