Freedom is a SPECIAL OFFER
In the modern market place
With all purchases over a lifetime
SAVE your soul while stocks last
Where is the market cross that once stood
Where now the only bell that rings
Summons the money changers to their futures
As the new profits have decreed?
Almless beggars in cold storage
Wear St. Pelagius’ designer clothes
And Blairy-eyed slip worthlessly
Into the Hell-mouth’s workless pit.
Good deeds, it seems, like green stamps
Are past their redemption date
In this Conservative sterling Albion
Begging is a capital offence.
© Bill Healey
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