DFL

Mike Bell/ February 14, 2016/ www.mikebellpoems.com/ 0 comments

A town in Sussex,
has marched up its arse:
It appears to’ve become
an inverted farce:

Newcomers slagged-off
(by forum-fouled tyrants),
In-breds will need ’em –
more DFL* migrants.

They buy the ‘Good Life’
with string-shopped lattes,
But soon bonfire-‘bittered,
and lives less-hearty:

Expletive bleating,
from the rookie-tossers,
Aimed at the ‘fresh’ people,
whose aim is more honest.

The torches’ll be lit bright
in other Sussex towns,
Whilst the burning hatred
could tear this one down.

[*DFL – Down From London, local term of abuse for any person moving ‘in’ from ‘outside’]

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