Cheryl Has Wed
By luigi_pagano
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I can’t go to sleep and sit up in bed.
I pick up a paper: it is a red top;
the headlines scream that Cheryl has wed.
There’s no mention of the Middle East,
that over there there’s total chaos,
that dissidents in Iraq cause turmoil,
that the Afghans held elections but can't decide
who of the candidates will be the boss.
That, in Mosul, the jihadists got the oil;
that between Gaza and Israel there’s tension,
rockets are fired, air attacks are launched,
but of talking peace they have no intention.
There’s trouble too in Lebanon and Syria,
where civilians are killed and refugees suffer.
If we ignore all this, it will be at our peril.
I am mystified and scratch my head
and ask myself: who the hell is Cheryl?
© Luigi Pagano 2014
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The ending made me laugh;
The ending made me laugh; that's your great sense of ironic humour holding out in the face of a world of adversity, which you covered so cuttingly in your poem. I often think the same when I read trivial headlines, but then, I guess we sometimes need something less traumatic to think about for a change. The world may be in a state of total collapse, but hey - great news about Cheryl!
Great poem, Luigi.
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I hope you know I agree with
I hope you know I agree with you, Luigi, and that my comment - shame about the world, but great news about Cheryl was my own attempt at irony.
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Cheryl has got married...
Cheryl has got married....that is wonderful news! Now I know I will get some sleep. It's the thought of dear Cheryl as a spinster that has kept me from my slumbers. I thought this was a great rant, Luigi and I hope it did you good. I have stopped reading newspapers and rarely watch the news because it is all so depressing. I will start reading papers again when they bring out The Good News of The World.
Moya
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