Little Britons

A European male has lost his home
And saw no role for him in jingo land
He packed his heart and soul and went to roam
A life in different hemisphere is planned
So goodbye little Britons he will flee
He says goodbye to madness you create
He’ll seek a refuge hoping he can be
Removed from culture of divisive hate
A rat to run so far from sinking ship
Is that Farage tied tightly to the mast
This Independence Day not on all lips
A selfish nation voted Britain last
To say again what has been said before
The great don’t serve themselves they work for all

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Author: thepoetautist

A Gay poet of fifty odd years who is currently living in Cambodia.

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