Three Lions Poem by john mcleish
Three Lions
Three seated lions
before a poo'er so great
self survival, imperative
whatever, it takes
So many hay fallen
but you still remain
Secret Service, in the shadows
corrupt and murder, in your name
Saturday, March 6, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: murder
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