The blame game has begun – tis always the way
Whodunit, whose fault – it’s the only game being played.
Some politicians sought to leave for mere personal gain
Despite many years of supporting “to remain”.

For others this is nirvana, they have waited oh so long
For their day of liberation from the European throng.
The Union Jack, the National anthem, they sing and chant and shout
At last to be rid of Brussels, to celebrate being out.

But now the dust is settling, it seems that no one has a clue
Of what is next, of where we go, of what we have to do.
All the political parties are in turmoil; not unexpected
It would never be that easy, if we really went with Brexit.

The Tories are in the throws of a fresh leadership campaign
It’ll produce more heat than light, before they select the one to reign.
But it’s the Labour party who seem to be in a real spot of bother
As their leader fights his own side – more enemy than brother.

Many are angry that Jeremy Corbyn did not push for remain very hard
And his reputation with many fellow MPs is under pressure, even marred.
Comedian, Andy Zaltzman cited Corbyn’s campaign as having “the ferocity of a cornered blancmange”.
In these times being a politician is tough: they are deemed to have few rights, but lots of wrongs.