Human Relations
All the hot
air in parliament inflates
Small boats
wallowing over the Channel
Into
problems, fetching those who might steal
Low paid
jobs from Saint George and his mates,
Foreign
fathers and mothers recklessly
Risking
drowning their children to evade
Regulations.
So, a stand must be made
To staunch
this dire influx, especially
If there are
votes to be quite cheaply won
By
cultivating old prejudices,
Any visceral
view that dismisses
Common
humanity, once reason’s gone.
Should heated
rhetoric be deflated,
Revelation!
We are all related.
D. A.
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