TaxedA Poem by DeclanA tribute to the Turnbull government.
Through stares, dares and lions lares,
You pick the sweetest plum. The idea is to ripen it, and sell it for the sweetest sum. But who is there, that’s standing there right in the way of my fun? Why, it’s a goose of course, Determining my fair and my sum. © 2018 Declan |
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