An evening television scene
Gently descends into yonder
Suburban sitting rooms, with
Areas of Munster ripped asunder
And the latest polythene product
Taking it's playful fantasy cue.
Off we are whipped into another
Delightfully trivial chat show,
Leaving behind at back of mind
People lying bleeding on
The streets of Ulster or
The crossroads in South Africa.
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