REXIT

• 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.  28^th March 2019