All poems on this site are copyright of Beverley Balogh
LIFE AT NO TEN
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Oh dear Mr Prime Minister Your head must
be just like a spinning top
Because of all the u-turns you've made
you must pray "when will it ever stop"
Promises you made to us of all the changes
and things you were going to reform
Have been broken and forgotten in
your mindless Starmageddon storm
Just think what we have to look forward
to with this Labour Government
Pensioners now are paying tax whilst
migrants are warm and don't pay rent
Think of all the Farmers, Fishermen and
owners of large estates too
They've also been affected by what this
government plans to do
I really believe that there would have
been a different election result too
If the truth of what they planned was known
by more than just the favoured few.