Holiday Romance
East coast geezers.
Overspill resort towns.
Ten a penny,
Jack the Lads.
Looking for some
'Ow's yer farva,
Behind the arcade
Just for amusement.
Giving it large:
Small-town Lothario.
Quite convincing.
Don't get snared.
He's the hunter.
You are the prey.
The trophy to
Impress his mates.
Says he loves you.
Tongue down your throat.
His dirty fingers
Up your skirt.
He'll lay you
Then he'll leave you
A dose or something
More permanent.
Poets Corner
Mon 20th Feb 2012 16:37
Hi Adam....(the shortest poem ever is 'Adam - Ad'em'...)
'Yes us 'diamond geezers'
and Knights of the 'frog n toads'
when on a night out in Wappin'-
when pissed up will stuff even a frog -
if they can stop it Hoppin'
tha' knows.'
But seriously Adam you would think that the 'unfortunate' girl/woman/lady would see it coming?
(sorry no pun intended...but it does take two to Tango)
I think your poem brings over a very real threat - today!
Regards - Graham