Poem

There is nothing romantic about
being a deaf old man
misused by a world schemer:
I was blamed for Hiroshima
by those who left
Greta holding the bag.
Hiding the depth bomb
deep in the nerve cells
Marika Rokk
accented like Fripp
My amorous love for Greta Thunberg
sugar for a diabetic
certainly the prettiest girl I've ever seen
is enigma bait
just how they screwed me
screwed the grannies
screwed her
A little girl as the world redeemed;
is so barbarously Billy Graham, Adolf my son,
Donald Trump giving his only unbegottens
for the CIA Palace's heaped up knavery
all cooing about the brothers
as they annex the Green Ukraine
making a grab for the spoils of Seattle

whilst what?