Union Jack, oh Union Jack
Three colors, so simple, but I keep looking back
I dont know what it is that makes me fascinate
That makes me dream of seeing you in person when I'm up so late
The only flag, that is fashionable
Seen on rock stars to Posh Spice
or regular people just living life
Union Jack, oh Union Jack how I love you so
And I wish to live in your country when I grow old
Yes. That was my lovely and pathetic poem on the Union Jack. I just started a creative writing class so I have a much more open mind when it comes to poetry now. (Especially when I'm not being told to write a haiku or something about nature or my life or whatever) Actually now that I think about it...I'm going to post some work I've done :)
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