Hot mikes

Oh Goodness me

Nobody  knew

The  hot  Mike was on

oh goddess it’s true

we are letting them out

Some hoodlums who

raped and perhaps murdered

it all kind  of drew

The camera’s

 

we hear

laughter it rang

walking home late at night

Somebody sprang

threateningly

its a sign of the times

in Burnhams  new Britain

Just more and more crimes

people are frightened

crowds hanging about

from far off countries

freedom they flout

women are frightened

And they  should  be

Vape shops and Barbers

and kebab Shops

we

see them frequented by foreigners who

are seemingly trading

In full  governments

 

view.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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