“Sign the petition below and tell them : no more austerity”
Someone wrote a canteen poem purling through the proposals for possible cuts
Someone a payday loan poem peeking in at our buttonholes
Someone looked through Darwin math game beneath the watercolor
Someone sang from the killing fields of unemployment in oil :
The wind is blowing
Yet the Tories are not duping us by telling
Everyone can just get to eat chlorophyll
Looking forward to the sunny days
So wait before you vow to write a history-of-wealth poem
I am not a silent poet 