All too oft’

like a bat-saturated loft,

poetry

can contain

the following………

…

Nuts, dust

& latex gloves.

–

Flash photography

with loads of strobes.

–

Italics, nasty prangs

& sudden-BANGS!

–

Bad language indeed

when there’s no shit fuckin’ need.

–

Half a shandy & an Aspirin,

I know a mate

who knows a goat

who has a cousin if you’re askin’…

–

Plus some other stuff that’s vague

& the bubonic plague.

Enjoy…