Poetry Blogs (swearing)
Devon Brock on Shoeshine - Recalling the Lessons of My Father - In Memoriam (6 hours ago)
A word underused
A word that’s abused
So small, yet a powerful beckoning of call
A word remembered by all.
What makes me laugh
When fighting in a brawl
Is the fact the speaker doesn’t understand
That in the 21st century
This word has changed
And enters into a new plan.
To be blunt and to the point
To use the word Cunt! Means not a lot
Monday 10th December 2018 3:45 pm
I’ve lived here now three years and more
Don’t look as good as it did before
The skirting board has all gone fuzzy
The colour’s dulled, the corners muzzy
I’ve filled the place with loads of stuff
Heaven knows I’ve got enough
They say that after several years
The dust bunnies get bigger...
Sunday 31st July 2011 11:30 am