They say it’s all for sovereignty;
For parliament’s authority,
But look how fast they turn the key
To shut up the democracy
They say it’s all for, so
Pardon our deep distrust,
Regardless of past votes
We see their power lust,
They say it’s all
For us; these fibs,
Fakes, phoneys, frauds
With voices glib,
They say
They disagree
With laws passed by MPs,
They say it’s all for sovereignty?
Antonia Sara Zenkevitch
“The will of the people”, she says,
Though the UK is divided
As Brexit drills on, come what May,
Accords wrecked where lies decided
The will of the people;
But they do not serve us,
Pretending it feeble
As millions amass;
The will of the
Once Great Britain’s
Identity
March, London,
The will
Written in grey
Was never this oil spill,
“The will of the people,” she says.
Antonia Sara Zenkevitch
Petition to Revoke Article 50 (reached over 5.5 million, so far)
(Alternative Text: Countless people waving EU flags and anti-Brexit banners as they march in London)
This is a zanze I wrote, posted on my old blog. It’s about certain views on disability, chronic illness and women:
I’m not your inspiration porn
For you to sensationalize
As your source of motivation
For your more abled-bodied lives,
Not your inspiration
Or measure of your skill,
A Paralympian
Nor life uncured to kill,
I’m not your porn,
Objectified
For you to own
Or criticize,
Not your
Provocation
Your stimulus or spur;
I’m not your inspiration porn.
Antonia Sara Zenkevitch
The 48% 