Oh,
I know;
I know nothing, no-one can be bothered with it;
you might get a brief item at nine or ten pm,
much of the time, the weathermen talk of ‘the west’;
it doesn’t exist, except for the
rugby, but 95% of the Earth get
by well enough without the game.
A political appendage of little worth;
if you were to operate on it,
rather like an appendix,
no-one would notice.
But the yellow one will continue to come into flower,
bringing something to the place;
I keep thinking that, but why…
