Nonsense Sharpens Your Refrain
Hearlding a century of filth and gore,
Not like the twenty that we'd suffered before,
Came a bloody soldier and a cheap crack whore,
Hold out for less! Hold out for more!
The future's not a place that needs
Screaming flags nor a palace that bleeds
Neither desperate acts nor infamous deeds
More of the t-shirts! Less of the tweeds!
A future purged of bomb and gun
Is more the mortal's rule of thumb
Depriving squaddies of their fun
Up with the skirts! Down with the scum!
| Contributors: | Apsley, Roland, fester, loaf, P, p, Stacy Alexander. |
| Poem finished: | 15th October 2002. |