Droplets of Verse: 'Ukippers Eat Socialists for Breakfast'

Ukippers, whenever they can, eat a socialist for breakfast
Xenophobia sizzles in the pan, oiled up, spitting, making a stink
Border control essential in the kitchen, no breaks in the crust… 11 more words

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Droplets of Verse: 'Wicked Wheel'

How about a ride on the roundabout?
Strapped in by your own crippling self doubt
A reverse form of schadenfreude is grinning
That wicked wheel won’t stop spinning

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Droplets of Verse: 'Nearly New Labour'

Inspiration is completely lacking
For a political party that’s about as attractive as fracking
In the ranks of Nearly New Labour
Ex-socialists reside, directionless, no real purpose… 57 more words

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Droplets of Verse: 'Stone Cold Cannon Fodder'

He swallowed all the propaganda that came his way
By Kremlin controlled broadcaster, Russia Today
Convinced Ukraine was in the grip of ultra fascism
He signed up to fight evil, to make a contribution… 40 more words

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Droplets of Verse: 'Oxymoron of the Century'

To be European President, in 2017,  when hosting an exit referendum
Is politically ridiculous, Eton mess in a less than delicious scrum
Posh boy power junkies hankering for a European withdrawal… 69 more words

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Droplets of Verse: 'Wandering Stars'

Christmas dinner, all the trimmings, the Queen’s speech, a Bond movie
Consumerism is king, worshipped by caged birds in the land of the free
From birth to grave, occasions arise where a man can rattle his prison bars… 13 more words

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Droplets of Verse: 'A Cabinet of Capitalist Vampires'

They gather together in broad daylight, a new breed of blood sucker
An obvious rhyme in this second line would easily be motherfuckers
Oh, they’d do anything to get their fangs into a poor man’s neck… 54 more words

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