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This poem is just a little provocative. Hope it doesn't get me kicked off the site (but some things are just worth it) Take it with a pinch of salt, just a few gripes about our current government. In poetic form of course.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Poetry/Drama - Words: 126 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 02-05-13 - Status: Complete - id: 3098510
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I promised myself I'd never upload this but I can't help it - I heard something on the radio today the made me so mad I had to do something.
So here it is - enjoy, don't be offended and remember it's all strictly metaphorical (It was originally called Wake up Mr. Cameron.)
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Wake up Mr. Prime-Minister.
Smell the coffee.
Hear the screaming.
Look at the smoke.
Be a man Mr. Prime-Minister.
Wake up Mr. Prime-Minister.
Stand up.
Look us in the eye.
Pick a side Mr. Prime-Minister.
Be a man.
Wake up Mr. Prime-Minister.
Look around you.
Take aim Mr. Prime-Minister.
Aim well.
Pick a side.
Be a man.
Wake up Mr. Prime-Minister.
Everybody;
This is Britain now.
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How was that? Please review.
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