Spolting Poem by Thomas Kane
Spolting
SPELL HELL WITH ALL TEAS AND TAXES
RULE REIGN DOWN WHAT UP GAVE TO ABOVE
BELOW WE FIND ALL FELLOW COMMON AND A BELL
RING RATHER THAN RUNG WE CLIMB AT THE AXE
CLAUSE WE THE PEOPLE SAID STAY AND SO ON IT MUST
WHEAT ON MY DARNED ASS AND A MULE GLYDER UP THE SHINE PORT AND STABLE!
Wednesday, August 21, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: taxes
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