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My Poem about Referendums

"They Don't Like Referendums"


In the halls of power, where politicians roam,

There's a fear of something that feels like home.

It's not the opposition or scandals in the news,

But something much scarier that gives them the blues.


It's the dreaded referendum, a people-powered might,

That fills politicians with a terrible fright.

For when the people speak, with their votes so clear,

It's like a slap in the face that they simply can't bear.


You see, politicians prefer their plans to be neat,

Crafted behind closed doors, away from the street.

But a referendum? Oh no, that won't do,

It's like letting toddlers loose in a china shop, too true.


For when the people have their say, it's like a storm unleashed,

Politicians scramble, feeling thoroughly breached.

They can't control the outcome, it's out of their hands,

And that's a situation they just can't withstand.


So they'll hem and they'll haw, and they'll try to delay,

Hoping the people will forget and go away.

But the truth remains clear, like a bright neon sign,

Referendums are scary, and that's just fine!


So next time you hear politicians squirm and squabble,

Remember the referendum, that democratic bobble.

It's like a thorn in their side they can't quite remove,

And that, my friends, is democracy's groove!




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