Wednesday 31 May 2017

Essex Sonnet - POEM #7

Fish lips, inhuman breasts,
Cars chosen for appearance,
Big muscles, small vests,
You dare show incoherence.

Shuvved through school,
You must get good grades.
You will become a bank's mule
And join their escapades.

A county of beauty and pride
If you have lots of money.
But you can't blame the young.
Blame the ones from which they've sprung.


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