Rik Mayall

Pollution

Pollution!
All around!
Sometimes… up.
Sometimes… down.
But always… around.
Pollution, are you coming to my town?
Or am I coming to yours?
Hah!
We’re on different buses, Pollution.
But we’re both using petrol.
BOMBS!

CLIFF

Rik Mayall – 7 March 1958 – 9 June 2014

Oh Cliff,
Sometimes it must be difficult not to feel as if
You really are a Cliff,
When fascists keep trying to push you over it!
Are they the lemmings?
Or are you, Cliff?
Or are you, Cliff?