by Ian Graham

What can we do with Brexit
To sex it
Up?
Those cads who start at Calais
Cabal. They
Sup
On their own without us.
They doubt us.
Why?
To know us is to love us.
Don’t shove us.
Sigh.
Oh, how those wretches try us,
Deny us
Clout.
And just because we’re cleavers,
They leave us
Out.