No need for a horsey, no handsome black steed,
The news can now travel at internet speed.
And so, I sit down and right there at my screen,
I signal the virtuous clap trap agreed,
With my colleagues so brave and so willing to dare,
I tell the Israelis the projects we share,
Are no longer a thing as we think they are mean.
We don’t give a toss for the research you see,
We just love the Gazans who wish to be free.
And then we tell Gaza, we drop them a line,
We won’t know if it gets there, but now they’ll be fine,
For we will not work with the nasty old Jews,
And all will be better and that’s the good news.
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