Oh Dear It's the End of Corbyn

Go free labour 
See you later 
So close to the post last time
now toast, a ghost of a past time, 
won’t win with Corbyn that’s a sure thing insurance no chance last dance remove the moron you’re all wrong, heads gone seats too,merry Christmas you lose

Lib Dem,
Referendum?
Examination 
you need mending
No pending
Descending no end 
people want Brexit done
Not your dumb re-run
Now realise you’re no ones don’t matter real life can shatter change your name bigots and be gone every time you get it wrong why bother dive bomb you’re orange but blonde
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Be the first to comment on this poem. Encourage this poet.

Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace