[ Confession ~ I don't know much about the British Prime Minister, Sir Keir Starmer ~ only what I've read ]
Sir Keir took the helm with a sensible frown
vowed order and progress would steady the Crown
he promised renewal, reform and repair
then tripped on tradition, loosened his hair
The UK keeps waving and singing its song
while Keir checks the balance of right versus wrong
a kingdom of nuance decorum and tea
where change moves as slowly as scones on the sea
