Tag: poem
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Rags2Rags
Went from wearing rags To grabbing bags Every master I have Says that I’m a bastard toerag with no good in, who’s never glad Bagsie that, fuck a badge, modern day John Sohntag My tag is a sigil I don’t flag standing vigil Smoking fags, standing rigid The last true individual Far from a mental…
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Househunting 2025
When I’m making suggestions, you just nod and say yes Doomed temple, ripping hearts out of chests Doom metal tempo when I’m shagging in second best beds Making bids on gaffs, making bets on scraps Getting by on scraps, checking flooding maps Everyone keeps saying the market will collapse You’ll get a gaff for nothing,…
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Operatives in my pockets
Target of the bard Lured him to the secret garden His tree got pollarded Talk embargo Until we find the secret Garda And send him to the bardo Battle hardened CTE, so half retarded Best in PE, won every scrap in yard.
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I hate working
Mike Tyson Punch Out I never punch in, lifelong dole scrounge Say anything about, get punched in the mouth Hospital bound, bedside leave a punnet of not quite wine Sat close to his side just to hear him whining.
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Passage through
Went from Neil Young, needle and damage done To Young Neil, cock-shaped rocket space-flung Kids saying 6-7, I’m saying similar but with a middle six And another at the end, fingertips of groaning souls grasp my boat end Causing us to list, upended my life into the Styx Nothing sticks, even my shitty Stick N…
Alchemisland 