Wednesday, 23 December 2020

5234 - King of Brexit

Yes I’m the King of Brexit, done so much 
Now I’m taking some days off for Christmas 
Bloody deserved too, relaxation’s such
A contrast to recent weeks of madness 
And Christmas has crept up this year, no fuss
No Christmas markets in the town centre 
No carols, Slade or Cliff to make me cross 
No high street decorations hung up there
As we flock to buy presents to show we care
No, we’ve been insulated, hardly touched
By The Grinch, Santa, or stupid reindeers
OK, thanks, I know that should be reindeer
I logged off work, five twenty, time to switch 
On the TV, stay warm. Come, tiredness 

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