Poetry Corner



The London Mayor, Boris Johnson, is a talented chap whatever you think of his politics and he has proved as much by writing a poem for the launch of a book by Rachel Kelly, 'Black Rainbow', a collection of poetry intended to help people suffering from depression. 

But Bojo, ever the politician, uses the opportunity to take a swipe at his political rivals including the Labour leader, Ed Miliband, while helping to publicise the book.  

In one verse, Boris refers to the manner in which Ed snatched the Labour crown from his older brother David Miliband, but his targets are many and varied.  

Here is Boris Johnson's poem in full:


Read a Poem

The book we hail tonight

– and by gum this girl can write –

has a very simple thesis:

If your life has gone to pieces

Read a poem



When no doctor and no nurse

Can stop you feeling worse

And you’re railing at the failings

Of the whole damn universe

Read a poem



When the RMT is out

And the Tube is up the spout

And the bus is overheating

And you’ve missed a crucial meeting

Read a poem



There is no known disaster

That poetry can’t master

No human agony that it can’t calm

So when your nerves have turned to jelly

Follow clever Rachel Kelly

And uncork a poem’s magic verbal balm



If you’re feeling pretty blue

And you’re French and five foot two

And you’re lost at Waterloo

Read a poem



When you’ve been stopped from leading Labour

By your brother’s bad behaviour

Read some Wilfred Scawen Blunt

And forget the little ----



If you’ve been driving much too fast

And Mrs Huhne has grassed

Don’t get cross with Mrs Huhne

Try some Owen or Sassoon

Read a poem



Learn to silence the cold caller

With a chunk of Edmund Waller

If your children’s manner grates

Read William Butler Yeats

If they yammer for a story

Give them William Johnson Cory



If your fuse is going to blow

Try some Edgar Allan Poe

If you’ve got a carcinoma

Try a line or two of Homer

And a gumboil on the ass

Can be cured with Lycidas



And when the awful moment comes

To buy presents for your chums

And you feel the rising panic

Like the captain of Titanic

Get them Keats and get them Shelley

But mainly get them Rachel Kelly



It’s here in easy reach

And it’s perfect for the beach

Don’t just look

Buy this book

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