Rush up and Hug A Hoody
I know I did comment on this yesterday but I just found this poem submitted by a listener to BBC news . I hope they don't mind me reproducing it...
So he's gone all goody-goody
He cries to all in shopping mall
"Rush up and hug a Hoody!"
The Tory Party needs more votes
To make things as they should be
Run short of nobs - espousing yobs
Rush up and hug a Hoody
Our Dave's inclusiveness shines out
So curb our hate please - could we?
They do not mean to look so mean
Rush up and hug a Hoody.
Each friendless faceless garmentee
A quiet conformist would be.
The hood they wear just de rigueur
Rush up and hug a Hoody.
Though you might fear a butted nose
What would a little blood be?
That scowling cowling wants your love
Rush up - and hug a Hoody.

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