There is knowledge I need to know
Which
will put me in the box seat
Such
as, if vegetarians eat vegetables,
There is knowledge I need to know
Which
will put me in the box seat
Such
as, if vegetarians eat vegetables,
I just had a vegan pastie,
Which
wasn’t bad at all,
It
wasn’t Cornish though,
It
was made in Quornwall
There is a rhetorical question
That
gives me indigestion
How come Hawaii at any rate
Does not have an interstate
You should never try to find
How
deep
The
water might possibly be
With
both feet
When I was buying
My
very first car
The
adverts really
Read
quite bizarre
It’s
all coming back
It’s
fun to reminisce
The
adverts read
Something
like this
“Only
used on Sunday”
“Corners
like its on rails”
“One
previous owner”
And
similar details
“Never
raced or rallied”
“Only
used for shopping”
“Three
months mot”
“Will
need taxing”
“Genuine
low mileage”
“A
good little runner”
“A
bargain at fifty quid”
“Or
nearest offer”
Two
tone blue and rust
Sounded
a bit tinny
I
bought the car
A sixty-five
mini
Governments and big corporations
Pollute
our water for drinking
Fill
our food with chemicals
And
pollute the very air we’re breathing
With
poisons and carcinogens
And
they manage this beyond all belief
By
blaming all the worlds ills
On
the innocent looking tobacco leaf
On the omnibus or railway train
Sea
going vessels or airplanes
Sat
dining with friends in bistros
Or
dancing in the dark at discos
No
matter where you might be
Just
remember this and mark me
Whether
peaceful recreations
Or
in a theatre for renditions
The
mood is suddenly shattered
Silent
thoughts are scattered
By
a myriad of ringing tones