A poem for poppy burners:

[DJ-Daz]

This land was built from blood and tears.
The sacrifice of 2000 years.
The Romans came, the Vikings too,
so why would we be afraid of you?

But mark my words and mark them well,
it… was 1066 since we last fell.
When it comes to a fight, we hate to lose,
so respect our dead..... or leave, you choose!

[DJ-Daz]