Walls Are Useful Things

Walls Are Useful Things

A Poem by Andrew John
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That neighbour has just banged his door.
Again yet again and yet again.
I, a one of superior quality, wishes to beat
his barking bonce against the wall of his rathole.

But there’d be no grey matter
to dribble down the concrete.
An ugly slimy mush would not be excreted
from that crumbly, crinkly, brainless brainpan.

No brainbox there to squirt the grey stuff!
Oh, what do I experience?
A swirly-whirly precognition of a pleasurable
banging of that brain that isn’t there?

Do I not wish to tear it into shreds?
Funny how feral thoughts burst into one’s mind.
Again yet again and yet again, this superior
wants to beat and bounce that barking bonce.

(17 Sep 2024)

© 2024 Andrew John


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Great exercise in alliteration here. But as I don't speak Brit, what is a bonce?

Posted 1 Day Ago


Ha ha. Noisy neighbour eh? Fortunately I don’t suffer from this. I felt your great irritation here Andrew. Yes, get it off your chest lol.

Talk to the wall like Pauline Collins did, or maybe shout loud. No violence !!! 😉

Chris

Posted 2 Days Ago



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Andrew John
Andrew John

Carmarthen, Wales, United Kingdom



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