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Cor Blimey!


i feel old
as old as the hills
as weak as a kitten
the material conditions
for economic uncertainty
have wore a hole in my smile
a hole in one tooth and out with the other
I’ll sleep on it but tomorrow at the crack of dawn
I’ll have to pick a side because there’s no room for a poet in poetry

Tren appeared onMarxist Poetry
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Cor Blimey!

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