Monday, 11 January 2010

OVER A SINGLE HILL.

She was all slicked
And lip sticked;
Well stacked
And bare backed.

Fake tanned
And love handled;
Clothes horsed
And divorced.

Baby minded,
Clock winded,
Short of rent,
Unimportant.

Bar roaming,
Mouth foaming,
Slap tickled
And trickled.

Dawn falling
From doorways;
Sex favoured
And flavoured.

All fag ashed
And trashed;
Grease hungry
And tongue tied.

Slept hasty,
Woke thirsty,
So pub lunched
And drunk punched;

Home rushed
Once gin flushed;
Straight to bed,
Kids unfed.

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