CAPICHE?
Idiotic as yesterday was I can’t
help myself anymore…
One word follows the next
becomes a sentence and so the story grows
I get entangled dangling there
like a lemon in an orange tree
The words you speak are from a
different language - talk to me full on
Tell me something exciting about
yourself (if you want to) maybe
Semantics are as romantic as
fishing in a rusty old tub
There’s nothing funny about
talking to someone you don’t know at all
Hey how old are you? perish the
thought, you really look ten years younger!
Hold the full stops period and
exclamation marks dot dot dot ker pow!
Corned beef hash sweet potato
mash and a dirty great big plate of chips
Eating yourself to death
bursting out of your triple fm size shirt
Here I am throwing maggots for
you /at you as you fish in the tub
We’ve been ‘dating’ for three
whole paragraphs now - where do we go from here?
Your beach or mine red or white
wine coca cola would be fine capiche?
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