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Thursday, February 20, 2014

Poetry for Politics/Politics for Poetry

From Carolyn Yates
Rab Wilson, poet, rants in true Burns tradition about corrupt power. This robust rhyme is addressed to Dave Prentis of UNISON. Rab was hung out to dry when he whistle blew on NHS with no support from his union (long story). Rab was on the short leat for the Ayrshire global humanitarian's award 2014 for his NHS campaign for transparency and accountability. Poetry is for people and politics not just for Burns night!

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