A poem from Redback Dave on the disastrous effects upon the Australian people of economic rationalism, globalism, and cheap foreign labour. In the rarefied air of the Tattersalls Club the captains of industry spoke of the shortage of skills faced by businesses, which would surely be sending them broke. One old exec rumbled, “Now, these […]

They’re coming to my country

A poem from Mitch C on the Third World refugee influx into Australia. It is not “politically correct”, but is obviously written in a light-hearted vein. They’re coming to my country, They’re coming by the dozen, You can smell the stench of un-washed clothes, And hear the flies a-buzz’n. From Vietnam and the Middle East, […]