Godawful Poetry for Godawful Times (Nº 3)

[art with a silent F --- verse for the taste resistant] 

This piece really brings a tear or seven to the old ducts.

Eggs on the shield of the Volvo 
a fisherman's paradise marred by greasy chips
a precious survivor
a thief
an eggplant
an albino with hair
your overweight neighbour in his wife's underwear
a spring dance on stilts
has yesterday been?
if you made it this far
you got further than me

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