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Tam the Chanter
Tam the Chanter
Apr 17, 2013 ⭐ View statistics (Premium feature)

Maggie's Magic Box

Maggie's Magic Box Limericks
(1)
With gales and in torrential rain,
Maggie Thatcher ensures some last pain.
Cops and army line route,
No doubt ordered to shoot,
And they'll do it again and again.

(2)
I relax with my champagne and smile.
Maggie Thatcher is dead, she was vile.
Let's hope there's no other
To act Hitler's mother,
For the Tories are all in denial

About This Poem

Style/Type: Structured: Western

Editing Stage: Editing - rough draft

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Country/Region: GBR

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Seren

Seren

12 years 2 months ago

As I said before I still dont

As I said before I still dont know much about her so I really cant comment on the theme for all I know she was the wicked witch of the west, the Limericks were well done I cant see anything I could suggest to help

nice to be reading you again its been too long

love JC x

Tam the Chanter

Tam the Chanter

12 years 2 months ago

Maggie

Thanks for the kind words. Thatcher was the woman who single-handedly destroyed more British industry than the German Luftwaffe in WW2. I could go on but I won't. Great to hear from you again.

Love Ian XX

Tam the Chanter

Tam the Chanter

12 years 2 months ago

Maggie

Thanks, Roscoe - glad you liked it. I keep sniffing the air for the smell of roasting pork as daemons from the seventh circle of hell should have her on a spit by now.

Ian