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Sail To a Deal

Britain sets sail to find a deal. A lengthy voyage now starts. The captain plots the way ahead with complex EU charts from the Maritime Directive in all its ninety parts. Oh what a frightful sea to sail to reach the land called Brexit Deal. They cast off in a steady breeze; the crew are well rehearsed. But soon a storm is getting up and brings a mighty gust. The mainsail now has been ripped free and flaps around the mast. Oh what a frightful sea to sail to reach the land called Brexit Deal. And then with further buffeting the rudder starts to fail. A calm follows; they do repairs. Now fixed they can set sail. The ship and crew ready to go but now stuck in a lull. Oh what a frightful sea to sail to reach the land called Brexit Deal. Next day there comes a steady breeze which clears them from doldrums. And now they start to speed along as then a trade wind comes. With these changes the captain must recalculate the sums. Oh what a frightful sea to sail to reach the land called Brexit Deal.

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Date: 8/15/2019 3:51:00 AM
Abandon ship, we're all doomed. Well written Tony.
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Tony Hargreaves
Date: 8/15/2019 12:22:00 PM
Many thanks Tom. I noted your comment to my poem 'Brace yourself.........Brexit.' Thought I'd put in this Brexit piece. Hope we have a good man at the helm. I wonder; I hope. Best wishes. Tony

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