Poetry on the Death of Politicians - (Various poets)

Monday, August 03, 2009

Epitaph on the Politician Himself

Here richly, with ridiculous display,
The Politician's corpse was laid away.
While all of his acquaintance sneered and slanged
I wept : for I had longed to see him hanged.

~~Hilaire Belloc

Epitaph

Posterity will ne'er survey
A nobler grave than this:
Here lie the bones of Castlereagh
Stop traveller, and piss.

~~Lord Byron


A Dead Statesman

I could not dig: I dared not rob:
Therefore I lied to please the mob.
Now all my lies are proved untrue
And I must face the men I slew.
What tale shall serve me here among
Mine angry and defrauded young?

~~Rudyard Kipling

1 comments:

Jayne said...

Oh, I heartily approve!
Very appropriate and, sadly, still applicable to this day.
Now, let's see which pollie I could dedicate them to..eeny,meeny,miny,mo....