ZZZ to the Autobiography

Spetses

On the last night of our holiday
We turned a corner
And the sight we could not bear
A bit of the island
We hadn't known was there

SWP

T'is weird but in the SWP
There is a 'pecking order' like society
Gives force for illusions to shatter
'Cool', 'fashion', 'trendy', 'licence'
Things that don't matter
Irritated and saddened me be
That's why I left the SWP