Ode To Lincolnshire misplaced Trust
by bardEaUX.
Susie. Hay she may believe she is a funny girl,
But hot on her trail is a wily, old bunny girl.
Susie’s strong Local Links might seem ever expanding
But even CP high-flyers can have bumpy landings.
The horsey set canter, the doggie set stroll,
Campers meander round dead badger and mole.
Pubs closing, folk dozing, shops boarded and dead
The spirit of the countryside has up sticks and fled.
Our Government loves us or so we've been told
And it cares for our children, our sick and our old!
Dog walkers in cardi's stroll down on the sands
Entranced, as their souls rest in Satan’s hot hands.
Nuclear Footprints of reptiles are down near the beach
With caverns for poison concealed deep underneath.
The MODs are retiring, QinetiQ vampires are rising.
Military Industrial Complex – it’s all so enterprising!
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