BELLOW FOR BRITAIN
BELLOW FOR BRITAIN I bellow for Britain; our people are trussed and throttled by boas in the State's thrall. Stars hollow in wisdom they gild and exalt Our TV seeps marrow; words wilt in drought. I curse that musac; it pummels the will to muse in repose cocooned from the fray. Woe to your torpor;... Sign in to see full entry.