Love Thy Neighbour

Goodbye.
Goodbye.
Is that a start?
We loved you.

In their houses
dark, dank, told
they are the problem
so they vote with their

feet to stay put, to
get rid, to put out
what they think
is the rubbish.

Litter blows and
blows o'er this fair isle
glittering and stinking
in the morning sun.