Mogg Poems - Poems about Mogg

...I wish I was a Tory, It would be another story, So much simpler not to care Or have to be aware Of how other folks must strive To make a crust to stay alive. I could keep my privileged indiffer......

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...Shall I compare thee unto a crate of beer, or, if not that, then unto washing powder? Today I shun all things that are austere; soft tones must yield to songs that are far louder. May's shandy wa......

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...In gilded hours and yet again I still hear the same refrain: "Ho, Ho, Ho Chi Minh, Out with the Yanks, Let the Viet Cong in!" Ah me! Times change and I am old. Lest youth's first ardor, e'e......

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...Sovrinty’s a grand ole gent, But sovrinty don’t pay the rent. I got six kids’ moufs to feed. Sqeezin’ stones don’t make ‘em bleed. Theresa gal sure went and blew it, But oo blimmin’ else is ther......

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