Andrea; being a wife and mother,
Doesn’t make you any less sinister,
Nor give you favour over another
In your bid to become prime minister.
In your eyes I see cold severity,
Indeed, I see it in your colleagues’ too;
The hardship and pain of austerity,
I ascribe to them as well as to you.
On this day of mothers’ celebration,
I wish to convey to those who may care
That many poor mothers of our nation
Have, by your party, suffered much despair,
And all mothers surely must see the guile
And the machinations behind your smile.