Along the streets our red banners leap;
To the gate a thousand strong march on.
‘The ‘’MPigs’’ are at it again,’ radicals chant or peasants weep.
The worthless are fond of robbing our nation;
State officers are used to plunder and gruesome betrayal.
Those voted in are greedy and disloyal
Petty bourgeois delight in sowing proletariat with poverty and sorrow.
It’s time to insurrect; pick them guns and set arrows;
Worthless Rodents and parasites to feed with woe.


6 thoughts on “RED BANNERS

      1. Good Afternoon Sir! My pleasure, I’m reading your poetries, they’re profound! 🙂 Poets have magnificient world I guess and poems are the window to glimpse that!

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