May be, May will go.
So tired of this Brexit mess,
I do think she is!
What will happen next?
The question everyone asks.
Time to stop this mess.
As complex as simple is.
May be, May will go.
So tired of this Brexit mess,
I do think she is!
What will happen next?
The question everyone asks.
Time to stop this mess.
Forty-eight letters
Silently make their demand,
It’s time to call it!
Self preservation,
Dodge the vote to keep your job,
Maysick not Brexit!
I don’t vote Labour,
I never have, never will,
They don’t fit the bill.
The day’s nearly done,
A good one without a doubt,
Got home around nine.
So bedtime has come,
The alarm is set early,
The weekends last hour.
The sun set quickly,
Almost if afraid to stay,
May stay long away.
The week day threatens,
Calls from tomorrow with doubts,
Enough for one day.
The 6 o’clock call,
Run for the bus in the dark,
Monday comes quickly.
A wet afternoon,
No walk or shopping for me,
Just biscuits and tea. (yippee!)
It’s good to relax,
And enjoy the day fully,
Work’s always waiting.
Stuck at the station,
Waiting for the bus, but when?
So late getting home.
Friday lunch time pause.
It’s good to stop a little,
Catch your breathe and thoughts.
Rain and umbrellas,
Duck and dodge the spikey bits,
Step round the puddles.