Pudsey Town Hall Poem by Dave Alan Walker
Pudsey Town Hall
A building of great beauty
was Pudsey Town Hall
craftsmanship personified
love and feeling in every stone
Then came the politicians
with their hate for the poor
and anything that's pure
They slowly destroyed everything
that the slabs of Yorkshire stone
stood for
It's now used for offices
to see how much
they can take off the poor
With their council tax
and bedroom tax
I can still hear them
shouting we want more
A building of great beauty
was Pudsey Town Hall
craftsmanship personified
love and feeling in every stone
of Pudsey. Let them decide the best way to use it.
I know one thing, they would not evict people who
could not pay the new bedroom tax.
This world will be destroyed by the hands of Politicians)))) A well-written Poem! ! !
The sticky grubby little fingers of our politicians extend everywhere.
This bedroom tax thing is deplorable, just how low can they sink to steal money from those who have little. As for Pudsey Town Hall - never seen it, but it sounds like a glorious building which should be put to better use than that of the politicians. Good one Dave.
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I would like to translate this poem
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4/24/2024 9:21:19 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Excellent. Says it all. All politicians are careerists.