Alexander

Little Alexander was a naughty little boy 

He very rarely did as he was told 

He screamed until his needs were met and nothing else would do 

Now imagine Alexander getting old   

 

A childish sense of humour and a pseudo-intellect 

A mask to hide the ego underneath 

Responsible for watching people perishing en masse 

A legacy that no-one would bequeath   

 

But surely this is fantasy, and Britain is too great 

To trust our people with a man like him 

We couldn’t honour war dead who had fought the nationalists 

Then take a cartoon hog and vote him in?   

Proud Patriots be silent, never sing Britannia here 

Your representative a Porcine fool 

The Virus waves he failed to rule we perished in the storm J

ames Thompson’s grave is spinning at his rule   

 

12^th May 2020