A nation divided

Some mourned, some cheered, some blank.
For some the nation sank,
“Margret Thatcher has passed away”,
The division of Britain was clear that day,
Some saw her as an evil old lady, the people finally set free,
Some shrugged that it was natural, was only meant to be,
For me I don't dwell on what other people think,
She was a quiet old lady who was merely on the brink,
She stood up for what she believed in, what she felt was right,
Kept the same voice tone and fought with all her might!
Sole saw her as a clueless witch who was ready to be sent for burning,
Wherever you stand, you must know that this ladies not for turning.




Poetry by Melissa Ormond
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Written on 2013-04-27 at 12:01

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