Monday, 15 August 2011


Fat persons ass grove
creased trousers puckering kiss.
Divert gaze onwards!

Tinted sunglasses
funneled visions overflow.
Memories in brown.

a haiku

Parked cars circle tight
mcdonalds is surrounded.
Fatties walk so far.


Bright sunshine reflects
those porty men in windscreens.
stopped off for breakfast.

Alarm clock rattles
eyes peeled open suddenly.
Cheated of that dream.

Tea ringed thumbed menu
out of date specials board hangs.
Ketchup bottle scabs.