Weekender  (parody of pretender)

Weekender (parody of pretender)

A Poem by marshyman

Met you in the park you said lets go and descend.

We were still in the park so it all began.

Send in all of your friends here as the groans go singing, again.

The weed you love to keep the need to never sleep make you unsteady, you’re unsteady.  

Your strange hippy incense your screams of offence that whole nonsense.

Spitting indecently, boy. Her will is spinning me it’s never ending, never ending. Teenage glory

What if I say you're not like the others
what if I you're not just another one
look at your face, you're the weekender
what if I say I'll never surrender

© 2010 marshyman


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Added on July 26, 2010
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