In London town,I saw the moon,
It looked real impressive.
So I lay myself down on my coat,
So I could pen this missive.
After lying staring up,
I began to feel dead lazy
I thought I saw the Pope go by.
Do ye’ ken I’m going crazy?
He was in this large white car
Wrapped up in royal tartan.
I know you won’t believe me but
I felt almost certain.
I went to a free soup kitchen,
As I’m a homeless person.
I saw ten angels looking down,
So I called “Stop that staring”
I crawled inside a shop doorway
To get a few hours sleep.
I I dreamed I dwelt in the old UK
It nearly made me weep.
If I really was in my England
I ‘d have the N.H.S.
I’d have a council house of my own
And I’d be surely blessed
How my heart sings 
brilliant! reminds me of Tony Benn ✊
He would be very angry if he came back here now,for sure
for sure. brilliant piece once again
Thank you.The Pope did come here once!
he did …
I think it was John Paul 2.He met the Queen in Edinburgh.
yes in the 80s I think
The tartan rug is Scottish!
it is … William Wallace lives on …