SkinheadA Poem by Leslie Philibertdedicated to someone who beat me up many years ago...The storm has been banging at doors all night ; with agro boots it kicks at windows and breaks glass. Horseshoes slide over tarmac, a council-flat-rat has broken his asbo, a jack-the-lad,a train pisser,an illustrated growler. He bends your eyes down with casual violence and fills your face with glue and the chimp`s big-teethed grin of fear He is ready to duff you up. He is waiting round the corner.
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15 Reviews Added on May 14, 2013 Last Updated on May 16, 2013 AuthorLeslie PhilibertBavaria, GermanyAboutI`m not important. I just want to write a couple of good poems. Just read what I write. That`s enough. more..Writing
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