Walsinghams Merry Men Poem by John Fenton Mcleish
Walsinghams Merry Men
under cover spy
the secret service hero
special agent I
manufactures the terror
but we all know the false flag
no one can see me
a legend in his own mind
another pig flies
creepy crawlies amongst us
and intelligence has none
insurgency he stokes
but hasn't got a damn clue
what a friggin' joke
in his pristine uniform
little hitler again born
Tuesday, July 19, 2016
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