Poppies on the shirt (a poem)

We got poppies on the shirt

We’ve got shit in St Pauls– but we got poppies on the shirt

We got London burning bright– but we got poppies on the shirt

We got Mosques on our streets– but we got poppies on the shirt

We got Muslims in the Lords– but we got poppies on the shirt

We got sharia and no go zones– but we got poppies on the shirt

We got muslim pedo gangs– but we got poppies on the shirt

We got daughters presumed dead- kidnapped, abused, raped, tortured, executed and desecrated– but we got poppies on the shirt

We got Mullins prefer to die– but we got poppies on the shirt

We got immigrants no one knows– but we got poppies on the shirt


We wanted a land fit for heroes– but we got poppies on the shirt