- Getting that feeling things are disintegrating around you?
- The crew that you trusted to run the ship
- are now all captains in the queue.
- charting a course for the isle of Apocalypse?
- Or could this be running on the spot,
- lots of movement but getting nowhere,
- contributing to the rot?
- Or the admiral as cabin-boy in full glare
- running errands to Brussels
- on yet another dead mare
- (being pecked by crows)
- to where the mighty euro rustles
- along with that old fox in the hedgerow.?
Wilson John Haire. 28th March 2019