I’ll say this for Rupert Murdoch

There’s no doubt of where he stood:

Like Richard Nixon, drawn by Herblock,

He did the worst he could.

Like a monster or an alien,

Into the world he burst

The Foxy billionaire Australian

With whom our lives were cursed. 

Greedy and corrupt and craven,

Underhanded and perverse

As a lie and bullshit maven

Only Donald Trump is worse.

In charity, we’ll speak no evil.

Even as we look ahead

To a world of dark upheaval,

Hoping soon that he’ll be dead.