Space is at a premium in this fucking tree
Mum’s a dyke because she medicates vaginas
alleviates manginus
don’t you wonder where my mind is?
me too…
will this end
who knows my friend
it may be an ongoing serial
not spell-binding or ethereal
part one two three and so on
like mum go on and go on
not my Mum
fuck-Mum ate the tickets
now she’s SMOKING IN THE CAR WITH HER KID
while she screeches rants and preaches on the evils he entices
Pizza Pig
Pop’s lost his wig
pigged out
wigged out
or whatever
Detroit Rock City
burnt one down
things to say
but no-ones around
again
enough
late at night
Mum’s freaking out
the music’s too loud
no,not my Mum
she’s on a distant cloud
it’s a bit of bullshit actually
but i mosey on through
avoiding dog shit
‘cause it sticks to my shoe
poo
Jeremiah’s been summonsed
Mum’s on a trip
back in the days of no rock, no lip
little lip service
collagen-free
sisters
blisters
misters
others
and me.
flower68
silly poem about a silly movie.sort of.
Written by:
flower68
November 4, 2007
LocoDiablo, 9 months ago
Very suburban…i think!
flower68, 9 months ago
very something starting with s anyway.