CHILDHOOD (Remove filter)
GLAM!!!!!!!!
GLAM!!!!!
a bald old man
in glitter suits
gets vertigo
on platform boots
his cigar smoke
hangs in the air
whilst outraged fathers
simply stare
and comment on
the raging poof
who hangs precariously
from the roof
or unnoticed
passes by
in the background
on the sly
his black mascara
and red nails
his pouting preening
never fails
to s...
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Beat to my own drum - NaPoWriMo Day 5
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Frankie's words: two tables, four chairs, suspension.
Discovered passing the buck, and thus passed it.
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A pla...
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