Today we consider the alphabet.
A ship of fools
Bound for glory
Carrying no knowledge, but
Denying
Everything.
Fools, the crew, and
Guesswork informs
How they set sail.
In case of emergency
Just break open a bottle, and
Kill another pheasant.
Lemon, with your gin?
More red wine in the sauce?
No need to worry about
Others,
Poor people,
Quite how they manage
Remains a mystery, and out of our
Sight.
Tuck in to
Underdone steak and
Vintsge
Wine, watching
X-rated films for free,
You need not ever pay because
. . . this is a democracy ruled
by an out of control ship of fools
whose final destination is known not
even to the captain.
Whoever she may be.
(c) 2ndwitch, 19/04/19
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