Here is part of a song I wrote which was sung on picket lines in Exeter during a health workers strike in 1970's
The Norman was Norman Fowler, the then Minister of Health.

'Have you seen the size
of Norman's little rise.
It would fit between the thighs of a gnat.
It is so small and mean
that it hardly can be seen
Now I ask you what the hells
the use of that.'