revisiting my New Dawn 2971 Nick Armbrister and other authors/poets/writers
- NICK ARMBRISTER/JBS
- Jun 16, 2021
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revisiting my New Dawn 2971 Nick Armbrister and other authors/poets/writers
One/Two (by Mule and Nick)
The war against extreme Muslims what did we have when we was growing up the Cold War and the probs in Northern Ireland Nothing changes
Just the year and enemy changes I'd rather have Neo Soviet Russia
and Red China as enemies Tho dangerous we know their capabilities Little is unknown unlike this new war
Opportunity
She sleeps at different shifts
Twice a day without fail
Each time with a different lover
Her boyfriend called her
His thing is up
Oh my, that sounds so rude!
The pilot upped and flew off
So she got a new one
One from an oil rig
He was a real man
Then there was the gangster
Skilled with words and style
She must choose wisely
It was an important choice
Who to take to bed twice a day
And they had to be flush
With full wallets
None of this ATM crap
Cash only or no joy
She was a wise lady
And enjoyed her fun
Why not call round?
She’s open for business
Then tell your friends
And call round again
I’m up there at weekend…
Bogozoid!
I had a wee wee!
The bog smelt of stale piss
This reminded me
Of stale pussy!
Dog awful smell
Why I will NEVER ever
Lick a dirty one
But being pissed
I wanted squid
And popped a tin
And had a feast
Or half…
…for there was only two
With one spine
And one beak
Not four big ones!
Jammed in a tin
With big fat bodies
Attached to horrible tentacles
Yet then there were no beaks…
I sulked all damn day…
She on the island
Has a jar of beaks for me
I wish she would hurry here…
And bring me a real live squid too
For I want calamari squid rings
A whole damn dish
All to myself!
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