Poems Etc

Tommy Robinson

For years you have fought a lone uphill fight,

To the fend off the evil and show us the light,

While those dark evil forces spun the web of their lies,

You stood tall and looked danger straight in its eyes.

For the love of your family, your country and all,

When knocked to the floor, you rose up from your fall.

Each time stronger, and more dignified

The corrupt and losers, continually lied.

Saying the words that were silently spoken,

You said them a loud so that we could be woken

You rose from the trenches inspiring the nation,

To hundreds of thousands your our inspiration.

For the love of your children, you give all you have,

You’re truly, and simply, the world's bravest Dad.

I’m a father myself, and as i sit here in write,

You’ve inspired this coward, to join in your fight

I will not let do this all on your own,

I will put down my mouse, and get off my phone.

I will stand at your side and fend off the flack,

I will walk in your footsteps and watch your back.

We are the people, that give you the task,

Of doing the things that the people ASK!

You were not elected by the masses,

To do as YOU please, and sit on your asses!

And we, your bosses have something to say,

Set Tommy FREE, and we want it TODAY.

As I find these words, something's not right,

Your family and you are alone this night.

An injustice the like of we’ve never seen,

Has been brought on your family and that makes us green!

As I write these words, my mind starts to shout,

It is time that this system lets our Tommy OUT!

We have asked you nicely, not once but twice,

Let us make things clear, there is NO thrice.

If our words are not heeded many will frown,

We’ll huff and we’ll puff, and we’ll blow your house down

We will stop the wheels the boats and the flights

In the capital, we will switch off the lights,

In the streets of all cities, we scream and we’ll shout

And we will not stop, till our Tommy is out

So heed these words and you beware,

Cos we ain't going anywhere.

These streets, where the people pass by on the bus,

Guess what, they’re not yours, they belong to US

By Steve Parkinson

13 June 2018