Wednesday, 1 May 2013

A Clean Pair

Not quite lights out

blue sparkler

under the machine

she devoured them

and used to sit

on the old spinner

lino rippler

oh, to live in luxury

or bang on the formica

from under

the bearings gone

when I was seventeen

I counted seventy one

tanga style

but only wore

ten the same colour

cheap sold in fives and


to chop up sixty one

for dusters

and mock the wife

who irons underwear

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