Monday, 25 September 2017

Holy fucj House burnt up

I am lazy 
One ocassion
Wake up early 
Go to fish 
Bleary sea 
Greasy quay 
Caught a whiting 
First time luck 
Took it home
Holy fucj
House burnt up 
Down to cinders 
Woulda choked 
Like mum and dad 
My cat and sister
Turned to a puff
Of greasy smoke
Bag of ashes
Fish i caught 
Hooked n gutted 
Saved my life 
But not my bruvvers 
I can't bear it
Everything gone 
Rabbits canaries 
Family members 
What to do? 
Cooked that fish 
On sizzled embers. 

26/09/17 

Ambrotype: Anatole Green 


















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