Drawing a Line
Draw a line
all along the Irish Sea:
On one side
the waves are Irish, of course,
Or maybe
European, where the source
Of trade
remains nominally free.
The other
side is where Britannia rules
The waves
that lap on her sovereign shore,
Even though
sausages in Belfast cost more
Than Westminster’s,
where the parliament of fools
Exercises
its independence
By braying at
each other like asses,
While
another act of nonsense passes
In stark
contradiction to common sense,
That might
well dispense with such disorders,
By choosing
to abolish all borders.
D. A.
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