Prime Ministers Promises Poem by Gordon D Wilkinson

Prime Ministers Promises

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Wearing a personal crown of thorns
Crucified on the cross of self indignation
Vilified by your peers surreptitious glances
Doggedly pursuing your goal
Equality for the masses
For the rest, why? Including you!
A silver chalice overflowing

Monday, April 6, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: silver
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John Lyday 06 April 2009

Yea I heard Gordon Brown was on his way out. Don't know much about him though.

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