Poetry Blog by poemagraphic (scroungers)
Always complaining I have no money
Is not in the slightest a little bit funny
Spending sixty quid a month on a cup of coffee
Aroma wafting up my nose that’s a little bit toffee
A snob you say!
That’s a little bit strong for a flat white guy
I say, It is up to me exactly just what I buy
Bloody scroungers, freezing outside the door
With me sat in...
Thursday 17th January 2019 9:46 pm