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Brexit Sonnet No. 141 – ‘Our Speaker now hath ruled’
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Our Speaker now hath ruled with final word,
And different does mean different now we learn.
For three or more times seems really quite absurd,
And no more Brexit time will May’s deal burn.
A stand now made against this abusive power;
This breaking, bending Brexit now to shift.
This could well be our Nation’s finest hour,
If storm clouds over Europe now we lift.
Ding dong, the wicked deal is dead,
So bring it not to these commons benches green,
Bury it at sea for all who’ve been misled,
For all who’ve lost at Brexit’s slot machine.
Now raise the standard and People’s Marchers stream
Through streets of London - in your millions teem.
© Keith Murphy
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