In a Polling Station...

In a Polling Station...

In a polling station near you

Standing there in a queue

Is someone still undecided

Who could not be guided

By the Cameron or Farage

Or the unremitting barrage

Of voices from either side

That served only to deride

One and other’s opinion

Simply to maintain dominion

And win you over as a voter
As there’s no place for a floater.