Sinead
threw a grenade
down the esplanade.
It was no ordinary,
common and garden
explosive device this,
when it landed it
showered everyone with bliss.
The miserable old man
forgot his stereotype and smiled
The pesky kids were
no longer that but assertive.
Older lads with hoods
were viewed with warmth not suspicion
their scooters handed
back to them with erudition.
Even the Special
Constables had to admit that they weren’t all that.
“Where did you get
that from Sinead?” Donna enquired
“Look within dear
heart” Sinead replied
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