Un-Elected Weasel Poem by Brian Stafford

Un-Elected Weasel

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An un-elected weasel, is running loose in our ranks;
Giving away our gold, and propping up the banks;
He’s reaped our taxes, and pillaged our pensions;
And he thinks he’s done it, with the best intentions,
And to make matters worse, he really wants our thanks.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Inspired by the UK response to the financial global crisis in the world in the early 21st century.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jak Black 17 March 2015

Nice one Brian. I take it you're meaning Gordon here. They're all singing off the same hymn sheet, and Margaret Thatcher published it. A great poem with a lot of meaning.

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