#SoCs #More
When the ink was dried
and the handshakes made
and the union flag handed back
they thought their troubles were over
Occasional flits across the Sea
brought a change to those
who weeks earlier screamed
they wanted their country back
While those looking after the coinage
Kept it in the nations piggybank
whilst the rest of us wondered
why we kept it there at all
Rich in their seaboats, wondering round
Riley’s life abound
while in the cold and dark around
a poor man’s being crowned
And as they come out of their dream
what the rest see….seems obscene
so they take to the streets – with a verbal attack
for the mirrors and tv’s – don’t answer back
The Inkwell 