Thatcher Poems - Poems about Thatcher

Margaret Thatcher thought no one could match her. Her hair was laquered, never a mess; she bought her knickers from M&S. She did as she wanted to do - and love her or hate her it's true - she thought she was right, ignoring the plight of millions in the dole queue. The poll tax was a big mistake; her name was hated in...

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I Dora was 82 this year My onetime neighbor Three years back I was new again From USA, I backtracked She inspired me about Africa again II Jesus, she loved Thee well We pray, shalom, live to tell If an ordinary, great South African Bye Tanie Dora, godspeed You wanted to care for your needs But Thatcher Home was there For a while, you shared your flair In faith and...

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Walking out of church into the autumn morning Among many this overwhelming feeling There are no bad people, no addicts this day Too beautiful and clean: the tall tree, the air, sky Such a calmness descends All seems well - no addictions Not a day to spend frivolously The gifts of God, generously Given has sunk into all hearts Thank you Mrs. Douman, fondly...

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1st Grade With Miss Harvison at Thatcher Elementary David Walker I Miss Harvison’s smile greeted each taker of An assigned seat of big kids desks in our very first First Grade class at Thatcher Elementary It was early in September after a Long summer and a Successful year of half-day kindergarten The beginning of numbered grades All...

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Politician Margaret Thatcher No man could match her First lady Prime Minister at number ten It had always been a man till then! Clerihew Contest Sponsored by Andrea Dietrich She was nicknamed 'the Iron lady' during her term in office 1/23/19...

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An empress, or the wife of an emperor, Had great domestic power outright, Tremendous personal dictation over, Her dressing aids and fashion sight. She could criticise the food for happiness, Sleep with whoever servants she liked, Could advise on political appropriateness, In matters important, by her mate hiked. Businesswomen in the seventies sank, Found it...

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No poppies for madam that privilege is reserved for the common man. Drape her coffin with Union jack though there is no union for me. Your guard of honour is expecting you, made from the empty shell of boys who left their dreams on Falkland hill. This life that you once held will be remembered . The miner’s bones will...

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Maggie Thatcher, Iron Maiden, Tory PM, Kinnock hater,* Left the country problem laden, Voted in, she turned dictator. *Neil Kinnock: Leader of the Opposition at the time...

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