Sunday, 14 April 2013

20.31

the neighbour is smashing bottles 

which means Scarey wants me to get off the computer 

i was just about to do  ... reason is i gotta get this stuff down 

before the wasps and I'm not used to doing it k 






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um yeah you have every right 
to leave me 

i don't see why that has to involve using a film 
how is that being a spiritual guy ...

what i said to Chuck is that its old farts that mind 
about a messy place ... and it worked 

he even did a poem about it ... 

i mean think of the shitholes you would go to 
for some crack ... 

and i mean wouldn't an organised person have 
thought all this through before hand ... 

yeah and we don't have to go home and have sex do we ... 




nb just to remind yous this is a poetry blog and 
any resemblances are purely co-incidental ... 






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she knew he was coming round 
and still had to record that music ... she would hoover the table later ... 

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well WE can't 

see it happening the silly girl will just get herself hurt ... 

yes and i mean it just isn't RIGHT ... 

and it would be WRONG to allow them to meet ... 


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nb the dog barking at 10 was a false alarm 

designed to stop me doing the housework ... 
































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