March 5, 2010

Love and food as supplied by a prostitute mock therapist – another good poem from Jeff Walker – this guy is the new Larkin?

Posted in Uncategorized at 8:25 am by Aleksan

Love and food as supplied by a prostitute mock therapist

My pig died
My dog died
My mum died
My dad
My cod fried
More chips supplied
My hair dyed
My frog
My eyes lit up
My heart beat raced
A stomach turning sight
A true true friend
With light repose
Talked incessantly of self
My selfless act, knowing we all die
Was to listen.

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