Feck the Union Jack
PARENTAL ADVISORY: EARTHY CONTENT AHEAD Fuck the Union Jack I’m not British in the same way that you are not identified by the country that borders you. Ah, but I’m actually in an enclave of the world called the British Isles. To the latter I do agree but that’s because it, the Isles nomenclature, has existed longer than British, the definition as being of the Empire and all things essentially English, has. I get it that people need to prove their worth and where dick measuring or the female equivalent is concerned, I don’t give a fuck! However, if it gets to being stroppy mid pint in a dark dingy place, let’s at least get some facts straight. I’m Irish, never to be confused with English (obviously!), British (same again), anglo-saxon (same again plus fuck you yo [more]
This is not that poem
You can pronoun the shit out of the situation but you can still be wrong, and you’ll be made to understand that you have been so wrong. You can apologise and yet be classed as ignorant, no room for manoeuvre. You can be anything but right. You’re white, therefore you’re wrong. You can protest but that’s violence: there’s a lawsuit on the way. You have hip friends, young and interesting, They depart with each word you say. You studied feminism yet you’re sexist Cos you dare challenge the new convention. Even though the old one needed toppling You expressed doubt that it needed upgrading. Rather, you screamed, it needed changing A new direction, post-instituition. But it got lost in all and sundry: the dreaded irony? You die the one th [more]
This is not that poem
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