Know Your Place (this is a White Man’s Island)
Just remember that
Just remember that
Need a haven from the post-election fall out?
Slam, Tourettes and Sam, Le Guin as a man.
Odes to the very special love and yearning that John Key seems to feel for Richie McCaw.

This is for anyone who’s struggled to keep up with the Labour leadership contest, whether currently at the Auckland meeting or not.
Apropos of nothing in particular, one of my favourite poems.