I was not running alone
by Elizabeth Challinor
Relaxed
Writing a poem about eggs
Decide to make my way
To the gate...
Passport control?
Leg it Liz!
Apologize to everyone in the queue
Please let me pass
My flight leaves soon
I forgot
About bloody Brexit!
Relaxed
Sitting in the plane
I made it, Yes!
Wait a minute
Before Brexit
There was border control too
Funny what memory can do to you
What happened to the 350 million Euros a week for the NHS?
Dedicated to my fellow runners and all NHS workers