'Grist to the Mill'
Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2012 3:15 pm
‘Grist to the Mill’
Leonie Parker © 2012
I feel sorry for Julia Gillard,
being hated can’t be too much fun.
I wonder if she thinks it’s all been worthwhile,
her quest to become number one.
I bet when she started her journey
she never expected to find
that when she had finally made number one
some people would be so unkind.
I wonder if things will be different
when she is no longer on top.
I wonder if hindsight will change people’s minds
when Julia’s given the chop.
I guess then we’ll have Tony Abbott
and after a year maybe two
I reckon that there is a pretty good chance
that some will be hating him too.
There’s some who would hate him already.
They don’t need to wait for a year.
Just being a pollie is often enough,
to bring out the haters I fear.
Not long ago some hated Kevin
and wanted him gone without doubt
and now they are screaming that he should come back
I’m not sure what that’s all about.
But I guess it helps to sell papers
and pad out the news on TV,
a healthy abundance of ‘grist to the mill’
for wannabe poets - like me.
Leonie Parker © 2012
I feel sorry for Julia Gillard,
being hated can’t be too much fun.
I wonder if she thinks it’s all been worthwhile,
her quest to become number one.
I bet when she started her journey
she never expected to find
that when she had finally made number one
some people would be so unkind.
I wonder if things will be different
when she is no longer on top.
I wonder if hindsight will change people’s minds
when Julia’s given the chop.
I guess then we’ll have Tony Abbott
and after a year maybe two
I reckon that there is a pretty good chance
that some will be hating him too.
There’s some who would hate him already.
They don’t need to wait for a year.
Just being a pollie is often enough,
to bring out the haters I fear.
Not long ago some hated Kevin
and wanted him gone without doubt
and now they are screaming that he should come back
I’m not sure what that’s all about.
But I guess it helps to sell papers
and pad out the news on TV,
a healthy abundance of ‘grist to the mill’
for wannabe poets - like me.