HOUSE RULES

HOUSE RULES

there is no
poetry
about
this house

no fibre
in this room
    to speak of

just so-so people
who
     when the word
was elevate

when the word
was transform

were absent from school
dreaming the dreams
that children
of Empire dream

of securing power
of the ever so nicely
polite and
compliant backs

of the suffering mass
of the British people

PRECINCT 13

PRECINCT 13

massacre out there
somewhere

British bullets? Hell,
who cares

certainly not
the Mother of All Parliaments

shamefully abrogating
its democratic responsibilities
and duties

                 turning its
great narrative into
Assault on Precinct 13