By Christopher Norris Dad, there are nasty kids at school –‘Self-hating Jews’, you’d call them,Who don’t observe our family ruleAnd say your ways appal them. They say... Continue reading
By Christopher Norris 1 In some ways you lot had it easy;No bolt-holes for the conscience-queasy,Though private motives might look sleazyTo later eyesAnd the tone sound a... Continue reading
The poet’s parents by Christopher Norris This is a poem about Emma Vetterlein, a Jewish East-End Londoner and dedicated Communist Party member and union activist whom I... Continue reading
by Christopher Norris He had it coming, Thompson did,He had it coming soon,But it was that last buy-out bidBrought us to our High Noon. There’s loads of... Continue reading
by Christopher Norris You can call me his chief protector,You can call me his hired gun,Or his strong-arm press-deflectorSince it’s one of the jobs I’ve done.Started off... Continue reading
Whose Bad Books? by Christopher Norris, with image by Martin Gollan 1 Our pastor, he said ‘Praise the Lord,Give praise unto His name,And spread the gospel news... Continue reading