Today is vote day,
Let them count see the dis-May.
Is there value in this?
How will we recall,
This time of Brexit madness?
Some key turning point?
Remain or Leaving,
It draws a line in the sand.
Right across both sides.
As complex as simple is.
Today is vote day,
Let them count see the dis-May.
Is there value in this?
How will we recall,
This time of Brexit madness?
Some key turning point?
Remain or Leaving,
It draws a line in the sand.
Right across both sides.
Brexit deal is dead,
This boat sails into thick fog,
Abandon all hope!
What’s next PM May?
Time to call it in and bale out?
What no parachute?
How can this now end
The same farcical nonsense?
No doubt I do fear.
Referendum mess,
Pile of Brexit sticky shit,
Timr to vote again.
Greasy Grey’s sagging,
Her wind blown plans are flagging,
Her house of cards waits!
This Brexit creature,
Standing menacingly close.
Feel its moist bad breathe!
The creature Britrex,
Will hound Britain many years.
Growing fat on it.
Busy start this year.
So much to do and close out.
It’s one of those times.
Wrote a long email,
Good to get if off my plate.
Let others eat it.
Not a busy day,
I’m saying,”hip hip horray!”
Now a good nights sleep.
Porge Agree Man – yes man,
We note, your vote, silly goat.
Weakly tow the line.
Jerry Can Poor Bin,
Thinks he has a remedy.
But he’s far away.
Ask me what i do,
Yes i write Haiku poems,
I also do rhyme.
Its getting late now
Time for bed and some good sleep,
Catch me tomorrow.
Heathrow stops for drones,
Loads of passenger just moan,
I understand that.
It’s not good for them,
Made to wait and losing out,
Time wasters paid up.
Brexit racist thugs,
Threaten remainer MPs
Is this really British?
MPs desert Grey,
Greasy can’t get a firm grip,
Support slips away.
PM Greasy Grey,
Defiant with her nonsense,
Makes me wonder why?
The country is tired,
With the lies and promises,
And empty untruths.
If it smells so bad,
Why keep sniffing it so much,
Time to bin it now.