brexit
in the style of the gruffalo
### The Brexit Wood
In the dark of the wood, where the shadows creep,
There’s a whisperin’ tale that’s all grown up, deep,
“With a snap and a crack," the old oak tree groans,
As the squirrels scurry, and the lost time moans.
“Wot’s this about leavin’?” the badger huffs loud,
“A maze full of choices, lost in the crowd,
One path leads to freedom, and one to the gloom,
Where the fog closes in, and the reasons make room.”
So tread light, dear wanderers, on paths that divide,
In the Brexit wood’s heart, fear and hope collide.
Mind the snare and the trap, as you wander and roam,
For the stories we tell, just might lead you home.