2017 – Round One
(With my sincere apologies to William Blake)

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And did those feet, in real weird shoes
Walk upon England’s mountains blue?
And was the ever loving press
To England’s Tory party true?
And did they countenance such loss
Across our lands from top to toe?
Their MPs sacrificed, shot with fear
But saved by Scotland’s Yellow No. 

 

Bring on the stage, that man of red!
Bring on the man with beard of wire!
Let him expound! Hear what he said!
Let him ignite his source of fire! 
He will not crash his own campaign
Nor U-turn on his printed view
Till he has built with everyone
A land for many, not the few.

Keith Murphy©