Piẞen Flappen–Portside Rimshot

Poetry 1 Minutes

Vosene,
Down your urethra.

In Shap,
How do they,
Drink Coke?
Disparity reigns.

Trembling fingers,
Curl around the Mars bar.
Wilson Phillips.
Climbing the sturrs,
In Oldham.

Rhechan fel ci defaid,
ar jaen gwta.
Cachau bant!

Minge.

Leave me alone!

Published by edwinsaxton

I like poeming and plan to do so on here. I don't expect people to like it, but then the best artists are never fully understood in their own time. Just know that I'm better than you! CYMRU AM BYTH!!!

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