All around us, now exists, a state of great confusion, No-one seems to know, which is the way to go, From our Ministers, division, our leaders rudder-less The charts have no indication, of the ground below. In olden days the Captain, would, “Take a sounding!’”, shout, The uncomplicated lead-line, into the depth was thrown, It …
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Fellow Travellers
We are six thousand million on this earth today We recognise a handful, but that is not to say That those we do not know, and those we haven’t met Are any less important on this earthly realm, and yet, Some present Religion as the faultless guide To those that we should fear, or gladly …
George's Rhymes for the Times 