It's another one of those things...you know words in sentences with rhymes at the end...yeah a poem that's the one
Sandpit Play
straight off the cover of some timeless magazine
Sandpit Play
straight off the cover of some timeless magazine
that i purchased when i was a teen
sealed behind vault doors
have a glance when you would like
so all the wide world can applause
sharing is caring or so they say
who are these they anyway?
and why are they making the rules
too many questions not enough responses
when all she actually wants is
to half inch those crown jewels
diversifying seems quite the task
rather you didn’t ask
just leave me to my own device
augmented humour easy to miss
serenade me with a kiss
how about we roll the dice
out stay your welcome am i polite
shrunk away into the night
better pour me another two
misdemeanour slap on the wrist
slice of lime with a whisky twist
don’t be embarrassed when i coo
visionary sanctity fades away
innocent youthful sandpit play
don’t show me pictures of your young
feigned interest like cellophane
take me to a different plane
stepped on traps already sprung
the final bell has rung!

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