It’s been fudged by the high
court judge.
Hard or soft it’s all aloft, pie
in the sky,
As we wave good bye
To Brexit thoughts that come to
nought
For now.
The hope for some, the dread for
many,
Money for NHS is there any?
Where’s the £350m per week?
Hush! We no longer speak
For now.
Someone stole, or in black hole
It’s gone, Leavers scoring their
own goal.
Pound is struggling, shares are
juggling
Pension growth financiers smug
(ling)
For Now.
Your money’s safe, new jobs
create,
In Brexit’s wake, a Marmitegate.
Escape the clutches if I
understand
Article 50 ‘s all in hand,
For now.
Come March if you believe
It’s time to pack it’s time to
leave
We’ll pay now for our country
back
In Brexit’s new hardened back
pack!
For Now!
