Rant

Rant

A Story by John Preston
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Just life

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My measurement, weight now changed

How cool for decades rule of thumb

Foot, Feet, Inch, Yard, Mile Pint

Theirs Football

         Feet on my ankle to kick some butt

         Take an inch taking the piss

         My backyard to rest and play

         You can run a London Mile

         Even go up to a Mile high

 

I’ll drink my pint not F’ing litre �" liter

The Franks and Krauts have taken my rights

 

Natural food what is it now?

Organic food say is beat, why

Because it’s natural in content

Beef burger made with horsemeat.

 

No supermarkets, superstores

Most was fresh no fridge, freezer

No washing machine, spin dryer

No T.V. PS4, XBOX so much more

No telephone red box in the street

Go play outside was the norm

To the park safe to play

Not mixed like it is today

Girls only school you see

Boys to for me

 

But Hi’ the air is free

 

While we still have the trees

Let us make this short

For life is short

Therefore, man has a privileged education

Best Schools collages universities

Man knows all, knows what is best for the rest

Democracy a joke, it is for the boys

 

How can a minority Rule,

Can’t do that, must do this, twats

Equal rights for whom

A fly is free to choose its crap

Not long now, before the trap is sprung

How rules the roost Germany once more

U.N. s**t, only for the rich

G8 whatever for

Make the world a better place

It is not for the world

She cry’s with acid rain

Tis for big business, profit

Take until no more for the poor

We pollute the sea take with ease

 

This land we call England

Slowly devoured no more me

 

© 2014 John Preston


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Added on June 17, 2014
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John Preston
John Preston

Ashbourne, Derbyshire Dales, United Kingdom



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I'm past my time not long to go, but ha I'll just keep going, day by day one step at a time. I can not write but I try poetry, rime a little story. Please comment as you feel. It's good to know. Dy.. more..

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