where to buy viagra over the counter buy viagra online in canada buy generic viagra buy viagra 100mg where to buy generic viagra online forum viagra buy now pay later buy discount generic viagra buying viagra at tesco buying viagra in ireland viagra to buy online viagra buy online uk buy viagra new york good place to buy viagra online buy viagra fedex buy viagra order viagra buy online securely viagra buy generic viagra cheap buying viagra in spain buy viagra online from usa where can i buy viagra online yahoo answers viagra buy viagra buy viagra online us no prescription best buy viagra viagra buy london

May 15


Tag: PoetryKal @ 11:53 am

I knew him.
I must have done,
My feet steered me round
A palisade of piss
And chip bags.
Down the kerb and up again
While his stubby staffy
led him, hobbling, past.

A sagging pit prop,
Shattered his knee
Prematurely interred
In shale and clay

Or a bolted horse
Dragged him, trampled him.
While he swung frantically
On the reins.

More likely, round here,
A stolen motorbike,
And misjudged corner.

Or he had a blade
And the other lad
Did too.

Strangelove to Vader,
Richard III and Silver.
Broken bodies
Hold evil souls.

I have no case,
Behind the handles
Of a chair.
Lifts before stairs.
And fuck you
Like you
Think you
Know us.

4 Responses to “Limp”

  1. Win-Stone says:

    Feck – but it’s quiet in here.


  2. Carrie says:

    Love this x


  3. foxmitten says:

    so glad you keep writing, I read all of it x


  4. karen says:

    Think you need to publish mate!


Leave a Reply