BY TIM YETTINGTON

 

You whine as if whining’s in some way entertaining

Making yourself feel important via useless complaining

You embarrass your countrymen and side with the foe

Your tweets are shameful while your trolling sinks low

 

Amidst the remoaners, opportunists sell their soul

Second-rate academics propound and cajole

Discredited politicians add to their lies

Welcoming lows and dismissing highs

 

Brexit will be beautiful as the nation state roars

Free of imperial bores, jaws and laws,

Remoaners will be gone. Their spite disappeared

Britain successful just as they feared.