Random Poem I Thought Up
Remember, remember
The Sixth of November
Day after the Gunpowder Plot!
I can think of no reason
Why the day after the treason
Has always been forgot!
Guy Fawkes, Guy Fawkes, he prob'ly was framed
So that he that would forever be shamed
Thirty score barrels of powder below
Did not prove England's overthrow
Bad grammar to say that he was "catch'd"
With a dark lantern and burning match
Holla boys, holla boys, let the bulls sing!
Holla boys, holla boys, God save the King!
And what shall we do with him? Hang, draw and quarter him but have him jump of the scaffold while he's being hung so that he'll break his neck and die and not have to face the crueler punishment later on!
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