Top of the Class

Top of the Class

A Poem by Roughtrade Gibson

Top of the Class

 

When it came to Class A’s

He was on top when they broke the door down

And found him on the loo

Too cover what was floating

Beneath him

He had flushed and his

Buttocks dripped wet

But that didn’t stop them tagging him

For 18 months

Then throwing the book at him

He lost his flat he lost his dog

Cookie

Woof!

© 2015 Roughtrade Gibson


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Added on April 21, 2015
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Author

Roughtrade Gibson
Roughtrade Gibson

Bath, Somerset, United Kingdom



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Part gypsy part heretic. I'ved lived on 3 continents and/or 5 countries. I live in Britain where I feel like a tourst - have been here too long and dislike the Britsh culture/food immensely. So I .. more..

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