Crème brûlée

A Poem by ALifeAquatic

Constructive Destruction Please

Crème brûlée

Spoon fed dessert and rosy cheeks.
Smiling under red wine, drunken pronunciation,
of crème brulee. Dirty b*****d! Koran under his bed
and him meant to be a Christian. Idle gossip if you ask me.
Fitting of the dinner table , although how unbecoming it is.
Irishman in England, but we ignore that and leave him be,
don’t tell the authorities, renewed risk of Political tensions etc., etc.
Cart him off, paper bag job and be done with it. Simpleton/ at any rate/ no harm.
Short in his repayments, but he is sweet. Give him that …
Reads the Enpsychlopedia whatever that is?
bout the biological make-up of the fruit Bats of Western Cambodia.