Excellent poem!
Watching the never-ending and terrible saga on the BBC News last night, I was squirming at the clips of Savile strutting about with his cigar, putting his arms round various youngsters. Yuk. In the end I just couldn't watch. He was so obviously a weirdo and no-one guessed except those who actually knew but winked, nudged and did nothing, and those he abused and assaulted. Heads will now roll! (I hope)