a haiku

.PhotoShopped.
Captured trouser crease
photographic added length.
Disappointing lies.

so i dont come home

no money today
no money yesterday
my hunger grows
no pay cheque for you
nothing to show
so i dont come home

my shoes worn bare
look for work to spare
travelling miles
this town dont want me
living in exile
so i dont come home

my belly full
with free water handfuls
my soul empty
exhaustion takes hold
i cry darkly
so i dont come home

back and forth

this weight
held by one
unbreakable
strand
pulls me down
further
inside myself.
if I do not
move
it does not
sway.
a pendulum
of heartache
back and forth
between melancholy
and hysteria.
tightening my fists
to regain balance
forgotten pen,
in hand now broken.
ink flows
from open wound
black thick
thoughts runs on.

gin tears - blues song

i sleep so badly
now you're gone
our bed sheets littered
with broken bottle hazards
because you won

my tears bleeding
soaked mattress
you broke my gin bottle
my clothes are rotten
from the spilt gin

another bluesy song attempt

my shoes tied by wire
to keep me walking
with my tin can fire
to keep me warming

stoked hot and burning
by old photos of you
I'm still yearning

yellow flames purging
our shared memories
until the next morning

as I find more photos of you
and fall in love
all over again with you.

the last danish pastry

Sitting there,
slowly turning stale
why have you been left behind?
I wanted a pastry
but you might
of ended up on the floor.
So maybe not,
as I turn to the
prewrapped sausage rolls

the tea soaked desk

Panic!

I'm falling.
No. Wait, as I release my
grip on the desk.
I just leant back in my chair
after I kicked the back adjuctment leaver off.

a haiku

.JobPerks.
Cheeky fart released
during hand dryer cycle.
Boss is in washroom.

some haikus

.Listening.
Clouds whisper above
listen carefully to breeze.
Someone cries elsewhere.

.SpringDay.
Butterfly drifts past
burning ember camouflage.
The unnoticed brown.

this cup

this cup
sun bleached from summers
forgotten outside
harelipped sneer curls down your spine
that crack still yet to break
a chipped crown rides on your head
from which tea is sipped
toy gun spun ready to be hosltered
my cup

a haiku

.Float.
Floating in calm sea
tea bag brewing laid back stance.
Worries bleed away.

sad haikus

.BloodiedShirt.
Punches pour down please
privileged to feel something.
Gutter rotting soul.

.FriendRequest.
I see you again
is it my time now old friend?
Noose tightens hard.

All's Said and Fallen

Secrets smuggled still unheard
in matchboxes
lashed tightly under lit lanterns.
watch them rise as flickering birds
reflected in the dead eyes of curious foxes.

Scream out your frequency
aim up at the sky.
Stopped dead by the verbal boundary
reflected back down to me.

Show me the night sky
where wished laidened
shooting stars come to die.
show me the dead souls
we're unable to console.

Whispers carried in the forest
treeline branches
snagging ambush cut open the loudest.
herded back down to those so biased
those who remain scatter our forgotten ashes.

Scream out your frequency
aim up at the sky.
Stopped dead by the verbal boundary
reflected back down to me.

Show me the night sky
where wished laidened
shooting stars come to die.
show me the dead souls
we're unable to console.

pour one more

Pour the salt on
I said yeah, pour the salt on.
My broken heart still bleeds
dying from what it needs.
I said pour the salt on
I'm done.

Pour me a large one
I said yeah, pour me a large one.
Bye bitter tasting mouth
slipping further south.
Pour me a large one
I'm moving on.

Load my gun slowly
I said load me up slowly.
no chamber spared empty
no coward you'll see.
Load my gun slowly
this misery.

a tanka

.Paths.
Fox staring at me
waiting still for my next move.
Returning his gaze.
Soon bored he tiptoes away.
Follow in his light footsteps.

some haikus

.TrainInformation.
Scrolling LEDs.
each held breath illuminates.
Destination known.

GreedyGul!
Eating tray of chips
kamikaze seagull dives
Sunk my battleship!

haiku about the shipping forecast

.ShippingForecast.
Bed slumbering slow
pirate dreams on gentle seas.
Shipping Forecast sails.

rubix cubed

Camouflage myself

with cottonwool ball attire

in the rooftop clouds

where I’d secretly admire

the outline of your face.

Until i slip and fall

with spitfire arcing grace.

Placed on your knee

this rubix cube puzzle

the only patient one enough

without peeling off coloured squares

to solve me.

Expansion bridging

shouldering your hearts desires

through gritted teeth

burning smoke signal fires

whispers soon faded.

towards other side

move on collect two hundred.

Placed on your knee

this rubix cube puzzle

the only patient one enough

without peeling off coloured squares

to solve me.

Replacement spring

in this worn out jack in the box

still then unopened

now ready for my spacewalk

your jake to your finn.

Adventuring now

our time onwards no trade-ins.

Yours and mine.

shared newspaper haiku

.ThumbedRoughly.
Newspaper on train
left violated and torn.
Passagers read on.

cheesecake haiku

.Fetish.
Blueberry cheesecake
pac-man shaped with slice missing.
Squishy between toes.

some more haikus

.Feeding.
Baseball capped children
birds pecking through lunch remains.
Sat bored at table.

.Boogie.
Clearing nose rule three
if you can taste while picking.
You're in too deep.

.Willow.
Ashes cricket shown
federation square deckchair.
Glorious summer.

haikus for the new year

.ChristmasParty.
Christmas party hat
red chin line from elastic.
Now chip transporter.

.Skidding.
Power sliding man
inside forcefield triangle.
Yellow wet floor sign.

.Convo.
Irish talking group
gurggling tap filling bath.
overflows constantly.

.Lights.
'Cool fairylights mate.'
'They're not suppose to flash.'
Faulty plug socket.

a haiku

Lunch time extended
building emptied quickly.
Thank you fire drill.

some haikus

.BonusTip.
Waitress leans over
table wiped, jiggling view.
Remember to tip.

.DeathAgain.
Water drops clinging
slow crawl to umbrellas edge.
Repeated death fall.

.StoodHere.
Waves wash over feet
sinking deeper into beach.
Time and time again.

.NewPairBought.
Lost sandle departs
on high tide world set voyage.
Stowaway plaster.

tourist haiku

.CameraClick.
Japanese tourists
shriek at our ordinary.
Photo taken, click.

haiku about clouds

.FatJoggers.
Clouds race across sky
fat cumulus soon chased down.
Sprinty cirrus wins.

sex position haiku

.MyKamaSutra.
Pointy chin feature
sex position, hold on tight!
Called the cliff hanger.

a haiku

.LogCrease.
Waiters pants too tight
thrusts at menu selection.
Special of the day.

a haiku about a tram

.DullBellSounds.
Tooth rattling trams
grind around restrictive paths.
Beg to be set free.

further haikus

.AfternoonWakeUp.
Playful dog sharp yelps
embarrassed owner shushes.
Slumbering park.

.SummersHeat.
Sauna choking heat
wooden bench tanlines on back.
Awaken summer.

some haikus

MyOtherFace.
Greetings my old friend
been a while since we last met.
Hard look in mirror.

.Buildings.
Deco style ramparts
foreign fauna around moat.
King of this castle.

.HungerAttack.
Loney bean in tin
did not follow my orders.
Dead comrades on toast.

haikus

.YearlyChange.
Autumn colour change
highlighter through green.
Pages fall from spine.

.Blown.
Chimney releases
smoke blown horizontally.
Flat line signature.

couple of haikus

.RageAtOthers.
Hurry the fuck up!
Get off this train, let doors close!
Two stops before home.

.ConstantSound.
Mosh pit tumbled stones
rhythm of cymbol wave splash.
Drumroll continues.

haikus

.PointlessNews.
Gossip radar set
filter out teashop static.
Aww, ethels cats died.

.VictimOf Autum.
Brown fallen leaf lays
stuck to damp greying pavement.
Wrestler out cold.

a haiku

.MorningStretch.
Bend down, touching toes
spine creaks or is it a fart?
Either one feels good.

further haikus

.TooHot.
Wafting battle cry
bean toastie volcano.
That scalding first bite.

.ScreeFailure.
'Fuck you!' Screams pixel
tiny middle fingers rasied.
Broken laptop screen.

.FutureBuilt.
Bright future vision
dirty embarrassed eyesore.
Boom age buildings slump.

some haikus

.NeverRead.
Pages curl inwards
Forming a fist, secrets safe.
Internal diary.

.EmptyFridge.
Jar lid rotated
Curious sniff, heaving retch.
Rotting mustard mould.

.HankyWaving.
Morris dancers strut
Fertility dance of old.
No match for moonwalk.

a haiku about dreams

.MorningWindows.
Thick condesation
sticks to windows, exhaled breaths.
Our satisfied dreams.

a haiku

.NothingToLookBackOn.
Stale biscuit tin crumbs
remnants of memories.
Greedily robbed clean.

some haikus

.MyPath.
Shoe tread puddles form
downpour tantrums wash away.
Unfollowable.

.HeadAches.
Soreheaded dull weed
headbutting each train passing.
Suffers in silence.

these lives lost

08.36
Office fills grudgingly,
shop bought recyclable cups
litter desks.
Alpha office males yawn.
Swivel chairs swapped
when no-one is looking.

10.01
Yesterdays jobs finally complete
shoes taken off to stretch tired feet,
clock watching for coffee break.
Thoughts already of lunch.

11.23
Tonguing remains of biscuit,
stolen from presentation buffet
to tide over until lunch.
Google new jobs and holiday breaks
to fight soul crushing job.

15.34
Zombie groans
from jealous friends of teachers who finish.
Switch from coffee to tea
hole puncher executive stress hand exercises.

16.49
Office empties
photocopiers and computers
wearily drift off into standby
with exhausted sighs.
Distant furious typing
to not end up working late.

18.02
Travel home in sauna shoe box
Silently read strangers novels
Generously held wide open
for all to share.

20.13
Ready meal remains stained plates
stacked by kitchen sink.
Lonely silhouetted figure
against an eastenders showing 42" lcd screen.
Laptop scrolls with facebook updates.
Holey sock creeps out from sofa cushion.

22.43
Scrolling through
contract free cable channels
to find something to waste time
until bedtime.

heavy headed

bowling ball faced man
with chipped features, stands
scowling through
net curtain drowned window,
at pipe cleaner bendy
legged children
enjoying their summers.
This familiar jealous pose
from his lonely childhood.

haiku

.Fading.
Cancerous autumn.
eats through tree dying brown leaves.
Skeletal winter.

loves over haiku

.LoversOver.
Sunbleached cardboard box
your things full sits in corner.
Our chapters fullstop.

haikus more

.Defenseless.
Self broken fingers
bones twisted to release pain.
No defensive fist.

.SummerRomance.
Tree scratched scar marked wall
flirting with tipsy sunshine.
Lover leaves her mark.

a haiku

.FallingStar.
Space shuttle debris
retarded firework falls.
Tragic drizzle rain.

some haikus

.LandscapeDrawn.
Block print carved hard wood
patient lines create story.
The paths we choose.

.Rivets.
Iron rain rattles
puddles grow to grey oceans.
Bullying downpour.

.Iceburg.
The Titanic sails
large iceburg can opener.
frozen pea souls drown.

a haiku

.HotTapPressure.
Washroom sink splash back
'No. But, its not pee dribble.'
Modern day hazards.

a haiku about a tree in a gale

.SilentWatcher.
Tree quill stands in gale
ink stain spider roots hold tight.
Writing stories seen.

a haiku

.MassProduction.
Startched paper collars
ironing photocopies.
Soulless manuals.

spartacus haiku

.ClassRegister.
'I am Spartacus.'
'Fuck you! I am Spartacus!'
'No! I'm Spartacus!'

some haikus

.9-5.
Durping at his desk
wooden dipping bird movement.
Bored office worker.

.Breeze.
Sunbaked office fan
stands retro cool not modern.
No need to replace.

.GlassStreaks.
Photocopier
holds secrets about some staff.
Christmas office do.

shortbread piano love song

Hand written on crumpled paper
from slayed rain forest acres
with extended piano solo,
this love song
Ive practiced on a pretend keyboard.
Made from shortbread fingers
and bourbon creams
in Hong Kong
I'd set all the jazz bars aglow
with songs about my dreams
you, my so adored.

Tinfoil milk lid shakers
those heartbeat rhythm keepers.
This keyboard slowly
crumbles from sweaty touches
as I write toadstool notes
joined together like fairy lights
on pulse settings.
Spelling out in morse code,
my flavour biscuit type.

Bass drumming on biscuit tin lid
rich tea crumbs jostling knocks
harmonic chours lines crossed out,
biro eraser
sustain pedal below at my feet.
Made from rolled up socks
pressed down toes
notes linger
with headline tours soon soldout
this stage I soon outgrow
you, my sure heartbeat.

Tinfoil milk lid shakers
those heartbeat rhythm keepers.
This keyboard slowly
crumbles from sweaty touches
as I write toadstool notes
joined together like fairy lights
on pulse settings.
Spelling out in morse code,
my flavour biscuit type.

Written this song to impress you
I want it to be perfect,
thats why I repeat it over carefully
until its set in my heart
where it belongs.

a haiku about an orgasam

.Dddfffffgggkklkj.
Suddering bus seat
large cobbled road works detour.
Suprise orgasam.

haikus

.NoFreindsToSend.
Birthday card empty
inside contains no story.
Another stranger.


.YokelLookingChild.
Backwards in bus seat
breaks applied suddenly hard.
Child with gappy smile.

a haiku

.KnightOfTheRoads.
Cowardly post hides
behind road sign shield emblem.
Tall speed camera steed.

further haikus

.Attacks.
Ninja cat suprise
tail propels to attack speed.
Thigh stinging claw strike.

.AwkwardShape.
Lego brick uphill
reflected in shop window.
bus fails traction grip.

haiku

.LoveNotes.
Trouser trumpet toots
her orchestra crescendos.
Encore! She cries loud.

some further haikus

.NextGeneration.
Hard finger fucking
from touchscreen iphone users.
Satisfied girlfriends.

.DoomAwaits.
Sit on your white throne
command an army of death.
Curry from last night.

a haiku

.DirtyDirty.
Shower steaming pure
cleansed of clinging daily sin.
Cheaply sold soul works.

some haikus

.LitteGreenMan.
Hanging pub lights sway
UFOs hover over.
Drunk voyage begins.

.CuppaOwww.
Pinky out, drink tea
eye poked as you slurpy sip.
Delicate tea cups.

a haiku about jazz

.GoodForTheSoul.
Chords lightly stammer
notes sucked through saxaphone straw.
Brush strokes tapping foot.

a haiku about wandering

.HomeSweetHome.
Wandering lost still
looking for that rural path.
To my home at last.

a haiku

.Environment&Trade.
Hot chocolate cream
melts in warm thickening seas.
Global trade effects.

hidden secrets found

Computers speak
in organised binaray tones
military bunkered
analysts confirm
the launch date
for world war three
is postponed
delayed deaths
for the millions
of soliders unknown.

Those silent orders
from classified departments,
war games played out.
Please for the good of the people
less secrecy
and more transparacy
our world full of doubt.

Humans speak
in auto dead monotones
blog status updates
information gained
by those few
no secrets unheard.
everything known
except those
kept silent in your heart
dont let them corrode.

Those silent orders
from classified departments,
war games played out.
Please for the good of the people
less secrecy
and more transparacy
our world full of doubt.

Computers speak
in scrambled erroring codes
liutenants soon pray
missle countdown
our slow death
burnt to the ground
dropped payload
unheard screams
through our online world
society erodes.

the aftermath

Clock seconds tick
with an ever slowing pace
towards me,
familiar as your boots
over this bare wooden floor.

Cold thick socked toes
missing your warmth
demanding to know,
where you are.

Face covered with
sandpaper stubble, forgotten to shave
left with Homer Simpson muzzle
against which you once would nuzzle
nothing now but sharp corrigated rust.

Left with red eye fall out
since you've gone
crop circle trails
carved out from heavy tears
on salt dried skin.

Fall apart in these dreams
paralysed yet restless
with every lasting gentle
lick against my lips
that taste of you fades.

haikus about trains

.TwiceADay.
Crowd surfing train rolls
over green leaved valley walls.
Bearable commute.

.SmokeyLaces.
Steam trains tunnel path
shoelace tugged from leather boot.
Rethread through next hole.

early morning haiku

.CalmWaters.
Heron yawns awake
stretches legs to releave cramp.
Sun up start fishing.

a haiku abotu summers rain

.SummersRain.
Grey boy racer clouds
skidding doughnuts across sky.
Rainbow speed humps slow.

haikus

.Order!Order!.
Sharp caws for order
crows take organised council.
On knotted branched seats.

.InSpaceNooneCanHereYouSneeze.
Sneezed solar system
destroyed by black hole sleeve.
Smeered back door window.

city bus of woe

this morning stuck on a overloaded bus
the autopiloted commuter run at 8.15
lurches around corners with
piano on skateboard lean,
late for work, all in a rush
hot crispy duck greasy leg
cooked alive
from over eager underseat heater
too stubborn to cough splutter and die.
Thick ear wax slowly melts
from hot mouth breathers over your shoulder
crumpled corners of morning newspapers read
silently you wish other passagers dead
spittoon bucket ding
signalling to stop
the bus suddenly pulls in.
More disgusted gazes upon
yawning faces
as more try to force themselves onboard
through opening doors
like contestants on stars in thier eyes
tonight matthew im going to be the one they all despise
the one with the double childs buggy
and ice cream saber waving screaming kids.
Stuck in traffic red light rages
commuters packed into excape proof cages
cabin fever hot sweats begin
as teens slowly deafen from tinny headphone din.
Stop button pressed with urgancy
crowd surf haul up towards the driver
five stops early gettig off now
bracing for a sharp jolting stop,
commando parachute exit drop
on the pavement catching your breath
no more, no more is your new mantra
walk further, instead of the bus of death.

island path

Numbed slowly to death
this fog too thick
to see through.
Unable to discover myself
as I cant explore
what is here.
Patience worn thin
stomping a heavy path
already, I know where its heading
towards the sharp rocks
below.
Your full beam smile
in this fog doesnt work
unheard gentle calls from you
to guide me.
Still I go in circling fumbled routes.
Scars embedded on my body
as I fight through sharp
overgrown paths.

embarrassed street light haiku

.Tall&New.
Embarrassed street light
illuminated red faced.
Smelly dog peed feet.

a haiku about shorts

.WhoWearsShortShorts.
Wear tight fitting pants
under summer faded shorts.
Squating reveals balls.

a haiku

.DayDream.
Caerphilly tunnel
pretend London underground.
Next stop is Lisvane.

buzzing slowly bee haiku

.StayInTheFastLane.

Bee buzzing slowly

rear ended jolt from behind.

Quick paced jogger stung.

some haikus

GatheredMemories.

Photos tell stories

all I have are healing scars.

Long unhappy life.

.KnuckleDragging.
Spoiling squawk, loud

shirtless alpha males compete.

Raging in suns heat.

a haiku

.SouthAfrianFans.
Danger! Alarm sounds
vuvuzelas called to arms.
Wasp nest stadium.

knuckling trees

Playful trees tickle each other

with boney grandmothers fingers,

leaves rustle amongst the trees
carrying misheard chinese whispers
under your canopy hiding from harsh sun.
sit uncomfortably between knuckling roots.

a haiku about a mayfly

.LifeOverInOneDay.
Mayfly uppercut flight
resting now on summers breeze.
Prolong this short life.

football played by a child

Uneven park scrubland yellowing pitch
every schoolboys afterschool itch,
cries of 'To me! To me!' looking for a pass
as herds of children flatten wilting grass.
Painless grazed knees from committed tackles
bouncing off injury free, rubber ankles
Tizer red fat cheeked kid, always a goalie
who dreams of large championship trophies
last to be picked due to his lack of pace,
but always has a reliable shot stopping face.
distracted by gentle mothers calls for supper
numbers drop steadily, due to dinner time hunger,
until those few full kit wearing remaining retire
due to fading light collect goal post jumper attire.

some haikus

.ShadedNeeded.
Fat mans black t-shirt
sweating stretched salt sundial rings.
Afternoon wilts on.

.Wilting.
Low hanging branched
tapping morse code messages.
Back to ground control.

some haikus

.PieGreedy.
Brave glue footed fly
unable to wave him off.
'This pies mine!' he says.

.Dozing.
One eye drifts open
hammock sways under tree shade.
Summers own slow pace.

a haiku

.Collapse.
Fallen tree fence rests
wrestler against the ropes.
Waiting for rescue.

a cold breeze haiku

.ColdSnap.
Bathing fire warmth
cold breeze taps frosty window.
unwelcome house guest.

some haikus about bbqs

.BurgerFlipping.
Alpha males grilling
pimms drunk sun lounging women.
Garden barbecue.

.SummersDiet.
Sausage pink inside
contained in burnt sleeping bag.
Barbecue flavour.

a haiku about eurovision

.EuroVision.

Polite applause ends

quizzical eyebrows raised high.

Moldova's entry

some haikus

.PaperPlane.

Jet plane vapour trail

dental floss between white clouds.

High speed low movement.

.CloudCoverage.

Greedy airship clouds

clogging helpful sunshine rays.

Roses slumber on.

some haikus

.Cricketing.

Fielders in hot sun

white daisies against park green.

Loud cries of how's that.

.OverLoaded.

Heavy branches hang

shopping bag carrying droop.

Spring blossom to fall.

cardiff town centre

Old scars lazily covered

with flowerbed and tree bandaids.

Your deep green park lungs

clogged with cancer
from smug student disposable bbqs.
My love for you fades.

This place I no longer care,
to remember.
Just kidding yourself

Cardiff town centre.

Square tall apartment buildings
stand eggbox empty like my heart.

Soul sold down the Taff
asbo seagulls

meancing war cry squawk then laugh.
Sitting on wasted street art

Straight from uni deadend job

soul bleeds weekend boozes will renew.

Down St Marys street
the weekend crew

blue jeaned, checked shirt, brown shoed.
Broken feeling inside blue.

This place I no longer care,
to remember.
Just kidding yourself

Cardiff town centre.

With your lack of flare
gullible tourists robbed
you dont seem to care.
Big city dreams
things seem as they seem
you fail again.

This place I no longer care,
to remember.
Just kidding yourself

Cardiff town centre.

a haiku about a crow

.ShortJourney.
Roof clambering crow
upward escalator path.
No long haul flight here.

call of duty haiku

.Sniper.
Control pad vibrates
that 100th head shot kill.
Online gaming king.

some haikus

.Redevelopment.
Cast iron girders
x-rayed skeleton remains.
Forgotten buildings.

.OutAtSea.
Knitted thick grey sea
silent cloud sentences drift.
Seagull forms fullstop.

yes we bellowed

Communication through these overland cables

bond us together,

ropes on what we heave

record our shared fables.

Bind fast, tight,

together we fight.

Neither pirates or castaways

this world nation will be ours

our armardas victorious day.

Yes we bellowed,

yes we bellowed,

shout filled sails.

Our tortured wails

carries us forward

our common man fellow.

Polluted salt water quenches our draining thirst

under a flag united,

storm creeps closing in

these roles we have rehearsed.

arms to deck,

will not ground wont wreck.

neither pirates or castaways

this world nation will be ours

our armardas victorious day

Yes we bellowed,

yes we bellowed,

shout filled sails.

Our tortured wails

carries us forward

our common man fellow.

Yes we bellowed,

yes we bellowed.

Yes we bellowed,

yes we bellowed.

implosion burn out

Burn out continues,

waiting for your red dwarf

fallout death.

Reborn and renews.

One hand to the other hot potato

skin damage scarring,

you burn yet i'll never let go.

The star

that burns brightest,

safe distance out far,

will often burn out

the fastest.

Night sky sags loaded,

a homemade valentines card

glittering.

Glimmer pure, blinded

Oven gloves and wielders goggles

amateur protection,

from this raditing sparkle.

The star

that burns brightest,

safe distance out far,

will often burn out

the fastest.

Envelope all that is around

to keep you

fed and going.

Nothing left for you to consume,

burn out.

a forgotten garden haiku

.WhatOnceWas.

Forgotten garden

lurks with tramps beard mystery.

Hope hidden away.

haiku about nesting crows

.NestingYoung.

Inside chimney top

folded origami wings.

Secluded crows nest.

a haiku about daisies

.SpringCoating.

Warm daisies sozzle

cowboy hat dotted festival crowd.

British garden lawn.

some haikus

.TicketsBooked.
Somewhere far out there
waiting soulmate sips coffee.
This journey to face.

.Polluted.
Thick strangling smoke
chokes forest, posioning brown.
Flytipped plastic burns.

shopping days

Pocket faded crumpled shopping list
rubbed out pencil items
replaced with neat inked requests.
Aisles blocked with social chatter
ignored spilt milk.
Dumped items left on display stands
replaced with buy one get one free deals.
Defrosting prawns sit amongst
packets of exotic flavoured crisps.
Reduced yellow labeled bread prodded
by cheap fat fingers.