(Excerpt from "13 or the yesterday papers")
Brexit chased by a
bore
gosh the way
performing seals
clap themselves no
matter what
even those who’ve
got the lot
tank bed &
meals
muscular guys
tossing biggots
off with cold
noses wish I were
that bold
calm collected
slick & wise
but I’m just a
mangy dog
spites the hand
that feeds it go
AWOL twice a year
then show
up with a sprog
walk with a limp
guess the tree I
bark up’s wrong
or my halter’s too
darn long
called to heel by
Colonel Blimp
on the loose when
things get hot
out of water
nothing feels
right a roll in
mud appeals
cuts to the plot
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