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THE DAILY POETRY

 

 GYMNASTS BUILT: IN PERFECT CONDITION

 Vital information being exchanged with giggles

 yelling when it comes to parents.

 Dolls with improper fashion sense

 don't care about money spent.

 For good and bad

 this is what young girls are.

 Except if you want sporting excellence

 a country aiming for dominance

 got to be limber

 got to train

 put away childish things

 medals to gain.

 

 Monitor your weight

 need a good gait

 time for friends and boys

 when you're eighty eight.

   

 HOW CAN I COMPARE THEE?

 Thou are here for banished

 thee countenance amuses me not.

 Adverbs and nouns and

 classes that were never fun.

 Shakespeare, Dickens and all

 those novels from English Lit.

 Sorry to all the Misses that tried to teach me

 only being interested in your bits.  


 WHAT A NIGHT

 Wow, what a night

 Laverty's, The Crown

 ended up in The Empire.

 Oh God, some awful sounds

 some Nirvana rip of

 told them to fuck of

 security weren't happy

 that leather jacket ruined.

 Of course 'Weakly Freakly'

 never could take his drink

 puked all over them

 we ended up in the clink.

 At least I got broken nose

 sorted out in there

 unsettling though, when cell door closed.

 -------------------------------------------------------

 Who would have thought

 alcohol stays in the bloodstream

 thought I'd pissed it all out

 couldn't miss another staff meeting.

 Got court date, might loose license

 ah, fuck it.

 past tense

 but wow, what a night.


  Still working on correcting problems with format

  mark.downey71@hotmail.co.uk

 

 


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