I heard them from my window....
All
Tits and bums,
Trailing
Sparkling ,
Silver
Balloons,
In the hazen
Lamplight,
Of old
Hampstead.
So sweet
A song,
A gaggle
Of girls,
Out to kill,
On their
Hen Nite.
Poetry by Esti D-G
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Written on 2007-09-22 at 23:55
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Hen Night
All
Tits and bums,
Trailing
Sparkling ,
Silver
Balloons,
In the hazen
Lamplight,
Of old
Hampstead.
So sweet
A song,
A gaggle
Of girls,
Out to kill,
On their
Hen Nite.
Poetry by Esti D-G
Read 604 times
Written on 2007-09-22 at 23:55
Save as a bookmark (requires login) Write a comment (requires login) Send as email (requires login) Print text
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