Seize the means of fermentation! ⓺⓻ Robespierre cheers to Connolly
A bulletin on the life and (up)rising of my sourdough starter: Robespierre
at 2348h i come home STOP
from a night spent across dublin pubs STOP
named after dublin socialists STOP
one of them is the immense Connolly STOP
as i boil the water to feed Robespierre STOP
to ensure no chlorine is thriving in it STOP
he relives the moments STOP
in which Ireland was the most socialist of the countries STOP
the moments of fight against the empire STOP
the holes in the columns of the postal office STOP
the assaults against the invader STOP
Connolly the enlightened STOP
was one of many brave irish STOP
who believed in a better reality STOP
i mix 60g of nice tasty flour STOP
along 60g of clean water STOP
to 60g of Robespierre STOP
the words of Connolly STOP
resonate under a warm irish night STOP
how can a person, or a class, be free when its means of life are in the grasp of another? STOP
how can the working class be free when the sole chance of existence of its individual members depends on their ability to make profit for others? STOP
may you see the sun - and yourself - rise, Robespierre STOP