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Saturday 5 March 2016

Come Piss in my Pension Pot






Come piss in my pension pot
for I do not wish to suffer the 
same fate as Refugees.

Come piss in my pension pot
but not before I sail the high seas
in the yacht I had been saving for.

I fought for this country on the daily nine to five.
wedged on the Kent coast commute
it was only my pension and pocket defibrillator that kept me alive. 

Mine eyes have seen the glory of the growing of the pension pot for one has
garden centres and cruises and grandchildren to look forward to.
I have paid for this wine with my time.

Stand aside, hold my jacket,
no European migrant on benefits 
is going to deprive me of what is mine.

I'm not a betting man but on this occasion 
the Chancellor personally assured me 
that I was right to have my eyes on the prize.

Come piss in my pension pot
because Doreen, the wife, is making tea
 and because gold, is the same colour, as wee. 


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The Power of Now: A Guide to Spiritual Enlightenment
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