I’ve reached th’ confused conclusion our LNP, god
bless ‘em, ‘ave been infused & bred from raucous
flocks of sulphur crested cockatoos; either Liberal
&/or National they’ve nonetheless partied together
in th’ frenzied urbanity of their own blessing - with,
need I say a treed cockatoo standing guard off to
a safer side - & despite it - pride ‘em selves as th’
shadily true blue stuff all politicians are made of
Crikey, should we tell ‘em those cockies are white
with the crest hued yellow; - come to think of it, no
need, they’d dispute it in th’ same feral screeching
their forebears use t’ decide what th’ flock’s gonna
do, before a manic wingbeat-flourishing departure
of flamboyance ace fighter-pilots try to emulate
Well, in that respect they’re unique - so I suppose
we will have to learn to believe in and accept that
it’s a case of a native Cacatua galleria in-camera
behaviour as species-protected by a team whose
‘as profuse etiquette’ rings alarms each time they
flock together noisily to debate - and then feed
©18 February 2016, I. D. Carswell
LNP: Liberal National Party
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