Last lines of English literature
reviewed the womble cull
A holodeck adventure
That’s almost three bags full.
Objectifying head tilts
at carpentry magazines
To deal with overwhelming guilt
from no Frills tins of beans.
Last lines of English literature
reviewed the womble cull
A holodeck adventure
That’s almost three bags full.
Objectifying head tilts
at carpentry magazines
To deal with overwhelming guilt
from no Frills tins of beans.
I sat inside an easter egg
and took a little bite
chock a block with chocolate
I burst out to the light
endorphins warm with cocoa
mouth all sweet and dark
I punched right through
and sang out loud
a candy covered lark.
I moved
from phone
to pad
to desk
to find
out which
suits me
the best
in time
my fingers
wrapped round
a pen
I knew
it worked
write there
and then