Tarzan and the Jungle Goddess.
Fat Peter…Sir Peter CBE RDI RA
Toad of Toad Hall…appall, appall
me no more I GROANED.
But worse was yet to come.
If I was non Caucasian I’d wrap
the Toad in Chains…
Allow me to explain…
‘Tarzan meets the Jungle Queen.’
Could it be worse?
It’s given to us like some evil curse
Encompassing
Conceited Peter’s Arrogance,
Racist Misogyny
and lurking Pedophilia …
Let me begin.
Old Tarzan moves in… predatory.
And there she stands..
A blondie woman child,
with untouched breasts and innocence
A product of a lusty wish…a nubile dish
for crusty flesh.
And lined up to the right
are Africans. Demure and second hand.
A hint of otherness untamed,
A backup group,
A token of the wild in Jungle England.
Sleaze Peter… CBE RDI RA
Fat Peter and your Goddess dream,
Toad of Toad Hall…appall, appall me
no more I GROAN.
Kristine Byrne 3 Oct. 2019
Tarzan meets the Jungle Queen. by Peter Blake.
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