To celebrate us being back on our feet, we have two poems from the ever talented Jane Jago.
I am old, and occasionally I
Take stock of the world spinning by
Of the ugly old men
In power. And then
If I didn’t make jokes I would cry
According to some orange prat
With the brain of a used cricket bat
If we drop NHS
We’ll be out of our mess
Even Tories are wiser than that