Vision Of Hitler On Sauchiehall Street Poem by Sheena Blackhall
Vision Of Hitler On Sauchiehall Street
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He appeared, a short-arsed man in a uniform,
Walking funny, strutting like a goose
As if his legs wore callipers
He only spoke one word we understood
Exterminate like a demented Dalek
The children danced around him
Whooped and laughed, then let him be
He was no fun at all, Herr ink moustache
He stank of something horrible like Death
Thursday, March 15, 2012
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