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Sarah Mclachlan - Plenty - the one time you told me i was Eastern European, of long-forgotten Europe.... and you were Irish, then i knew.... time to breed a knuckles's hello.... should i really mind reality? you, godforsaken paddy skin-head? throw a ******* paddy / potato at me i'll get clued in at where Chelsea gets tribalism of Hammer-smith... oh lucky you, the Irish tentacle... maybe the next Irish in me ought ti dance the ******* leprechaun dance for new years'... cos' that had to be minded in newspapers... i'll the be ****** of goth to mind enter the dragon, starring the ill fated Brandon... an you be the anonymous ******* pardonable journalist with angst prescription when mommy ****** the milkman and daddy said: huh? or shave my head and become a fake ******* or the atypical Irish-head... some said Celtic, but some said: Sale-tick-ticking-blah... the meat-heads bashed their heads together... wedlock northern: every Mc-Noodle. later read Mac. tosh or Celtic in the Glasgow curriculum, as said: Mac. arched Ranger... for the clover leaf brigadiers aye... spoon the shovies! banknote worded: two pence a punch... some call it a London mo-cheese-sum (mohican - heir to a higher phrasing: cannot but will do) - and so the Australian banknote came sooner than the migration points system: as ever, plastic first, spooning baked beans and later the "trouble": as Glasgow estate shimmered the saying: concrete does two blues, Hertfordshire horseradish: alter. marketed green slime: or: guacamole... god, i wish i was soppy sometimes... at times when it was least explanatory to mention Vaughan Williams... perfectly now... snotty curiosity ever went as far as a hanky... or later read: a chappy chopping wood with echo, blistered with e-oh e-oh and the faked yawn, done, repeatedly, for purpose of a masquerade: or Apache tribalism etiquette saying: oh... h'allo'h h'allo'h h'allo'h; pompous blues and said Peter to mind while some geezer did the beat for the slang while regurgitating an attack of the Zeppelins.
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Sep 28, 2016
Sep 28, 2016 at 11:20 PM UTC
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Sarah Mclachlan - Plenty - the one time you told me i was Eastern European, of long-forgotten Europe.... and you were Irish, then i knew.... time to breed a knuckles's hello.... should i really mind reality? you, godforsaken paddy skin-head? throw a ******* paddy / potato at me i'll get clued in at where Chelsea gets tribalism of Hammer-smith... oh lucky you, the Irish tentacle... maybe the next Irish in me ought ti dance the ******* leprechaun dance for new years'... cos' that had to be minded in newspapers... i'll the be ****** of goth to mind enter the dragon, starring the ill fated Brandon... an you be the anonymous ******* pardonable journalist with angst prescription when mommy ****** the milkman and daddy said: huh? or shave my head and become a fake ******* or the atypical Irish-head... some said Celtic, but some said: Sale-tick-ticking-blah... the meat-heads bashed their heads together... wedlock northern: every Mc-Noodle. later read Mac. tosh or Celtic in the Glasgow curriculum, as said: Mac. arched Ranger... for the clover leaf brigadiers aye... spoon the shovies! banknote worded: two pence a punch... some call it a London mo-cheese-sum (mohican - heir to a higher phrasing: cannot but will do) - and so the Australian banknote came sooner than the migration points system: as ever, plastic first, spooning baked beans and later the "trouble": as Glasgow estate shimmered the saying: concrete does two blues, Hertfordshire horseradish: alter. marketed green slime: or: guacamole... god, i wish i was soppy sometimes... at times when it was least explanatory to mention Vaughan Williams... perfectly now... snotty curiosity ever went as far as a hanky... or later read: a chappy chopping wood with echo, blistered with e-oh e-oh and the faked yawn, done, repeatedly, for purpose of a masquerade: or Apache tribalism etiquette saying: oh... h'allo'h h'allo'h h'allo'h; pompous blues and said Peter to mind while some geezer did the beat for the slang while regurgitating an attack of the Zeppelins.
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