Poem: Mana Motuhake

A poem about the zit on the face of the current Government, and how they need to really get their ACT together

This nation has ways been divided.
But when given the chance to offer
any sort of olive branch, there’s this
ACT of further division, from a puppet
of derision. It would be nice to see more
thought going in, but this Government
only cares about taking things out.
They’re gonna take us all out,

because the business captain
who knows way more than us all,
couldn’t say no to the sideshow car
of clowns, with their 6% pass-rate
in popularity. And their very strange
idea of what they believe is somehow fair.