Monday, 9 January 2023
Lenny
You’re lucky to pass my way,
exercise where we congregate,
no one here is brave,
don't worry I’m not a seer,
neither fool nor knave,
I value life not fear,
to broken laws we pray,
define ourselves as stowaways,
be gentle with your say,
I can still drink beer,
even if it generates,
a mildly vicious atmosphere,
bells ring out for play,
rather than enslave,
in this yard we delegate,
other stuff brings tears,
so we scream defibrillate,
let other bums come near,
you and me won’t wait.
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