BogRhymes

If we vote no,
It’s steady as she goes.
Vote yes, veto,
Well now, who knows?
We are not voting for a Treaty.
We vote to change, our constitution, Tweety.
My constitution, is at last, feeling good.
Who votes to change that – who would?

Four humans, are now five toes incomplete;
Washed up, on the Canadian shore.
Did you not hear about these four feet?
Catch up, as there may be more…

And it seems that just
One driver is to blame.
One driver who said;
“I’m not driving that train.”
“It’s not part of my job.”
Eh, come again..?!
So his comrades said ‘strike’
To back up his claim.

These same drivers
Apparently still paid,
To shovel in coal,
That’s not used to make flame..!
Are they in the right?
Should we not complain?
When does a strike,
Become the last in this game?