Cathedrals sell as glamorous places. But this pile you can hardly call a church: A disused, Sixties prefab. Leaking roof…
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Brexit
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Trying to leave the EU, wanting to get out. Only highlights the extent of Brussels’ clout. Their fear is others may also want to go. Not a seed they would want to sow…
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The country’s broke, but we don’t care; There’s opportunity out there. For the savvy billionaire. But not for you, mate, not for you…
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Was it really so bad in 2016. With a choice to remain, you chose to leave. I sit and I ponder and look to the sea. And think what was once and was once meant to be…
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Each day my skin is-more translucent. Matched by a new suit, blacker than the last. I lick at breakfast fat that drips off my tongue. Angry at any sweat that dares to mar my smarm…
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Balloon of limp form and bluster. Noxious container, lighter-than-air. It’s attack, just to drown-out opposition. Real people impact, it waves away care…
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`Twas Draghi, and the eurorogues Did game and gamble with your wage: All wimpy were the Borisgoves, But for the meme’s wraith Farage…
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Black crows swooping low on me. A cautionary caw. The rattle cackle magpie. Dark things that flit the shade…
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Here is the nub of it. I’ve had my fill of it. I don’t want to talk of it. Not even one little bit. ‘Cause I’d tell you where…
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I’ll tell you a tale of Brexit. As happened in twenty nineteen. When Brits chose to be an island. And Parl’ment got as mad as we’ve seen…
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Dancing to the Brexit beat, a leader put in place to take the fall. Soundbite statements but no answers for us all. Strong and stable with a knife in her back and a country on its knees…
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Bawling and bellowing, Baby Brexit Boasts – he is blooming and bound for Blighty: A brat bred at the behest of Boris the Bully and the bigwig bosses at the Brexecutive Bigotry Board…
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The monster groaned and asked for more. Propaganda, food for thought. Democracy was its name. Dictatorship its clever game. To the vote now, cos we’re not so…