Everyone’s a C*NT
Everyone’s a C*NT
I see the teenagers
Throwing things on the floor
A protest
Leads to the finger
Everyone’s a CU*T
The internet is down
They said they’d send someone round
Nobody came…
Everyone’s a *UNT
They’re blaring out music
On a crowded bus
Chatting to friends
Until ears start to bleed
Everyone’s a CUN*
...Saturday 20th April 2024 12:48 pm
A Little Bird
He belted his little heart out
Same time every day
It lasted for hours and hours
But still…
She does not come.
I shouted out to the little bird
“Why not perch on another tree?”
“I was calling out to you…”
the little bird replied,
“To keep that smile on your face.”
Wednesday 17th April 2024 6:25 pm
Election
As poor as I am
I can still see the lies
Dripping down from posters
Larger than life
Each party vying for my eye line
Sides of the same dice
Hope, Fear
Progress, Strength
Hate, Together
Each rolling towards me
Saying anything I like …
A tannoy blurts out
Some nonsensical nonsense
flags are waving in the air
and the dumb have becom...
Monday 18th March 2024 3:55 pm
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