The English Invader In Training 2011 Poem by Michael Micmac Mccrory

The English Invader In Training 2011



Future English invaders in training
Running amok
Bust that lock
Plunder and pillage

Good old English youths
Keeping the home fires burning
Stealing all that’s not tied down
It’s riches they are yearning

They are the new English invaders
In training
Today an unruly mob
Tomorrow they’ll be reigning

The English are at it again
Bullying by force
Taking what’s not theirs
It seems nobody cares

The victims can only wait
Prisoners in their own home
As the villains lay in wait
There is some good news

These particular English
Are leaving Ireland alone
They are practising by robbing
From their own

Michael Micmac Mccrory

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