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The Boundary Commission

The Boundary Commission by Paul Muldoon (b.1951) ' You remember that village where the border ran Down the middle of the street, With the butcher and baker in different states? Today he remarked how a shower of rain Had stopped so cleanly across Golightly's lane, It might have been a wall of glass That had toppled over. He stood there, for ages, To wonder which side, if any, he should be on. '

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