Paint your face
Join the race
Tread on toes
For standing space
Shed your tees
Get those stripes
Buy a set of
Sweetened knives
Learn your manners
Lose your roar
Never mind
The dirty gore
Now you’ve learnt
Your money’s bred
Are you shocked
Your soul is dead
8 comments:
My favourite. Succint. Controlled, assertive, powerful rhythm.
i have no pithy or intelligent comments to make but i really like this.
nice
Cheerful workplace, eh? :)
Bloody good poem, though.
like this
Very nice, very true...
the 'real' world...great stuff man!
Cheers,
Sushil
awesome.
Shows the real workplace.... nice one...
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