Poem- Voting

Beware the Tories! 
 It’s the local election. 
Just an infection
They are no reflection 
We need protection 
There’s no solution 
To this pollution 
Here’s my resolution
Bring the revolution 
Spoil your paper 
It’s the only caper 
Need to taper 
Tories with sandpaper
There’s no doubt 
Need to shout
Need to pout 
Hit boris with a trout 
The self serving 
Rich vote returning 
Contract stealing 
What’s this meaning?
I can put my hand on my heart
We’re going to hell in a handcart 
Don’t vote Tory 
If you want to change the story 






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