Hull

by Chris Vine - Gemini

HULL

I'll fight you
With flourescent rubber swords
Untill this war of words is over

Choose your weapon
A glow in the dark light saber
Then fall by the magic
Of my four leafed clover

Walk into my room
I'll kill you in the gloom
Bubbles circle the sky
To pick your bones 
As we watch you die

The wind whistles 
"Your in the army now"
Your not 
But soon
You'll be underground

A pleseant victory 
I celebrate with Tizer
Drinking to myself
I wish I'd never met you

you've turned my life
Into this crazy hell
I've waited forever to get you
Waited so long
For you to leave
Your wishing well

I've pondered and planned
It's all written down
In a battered Transformers note book
That hangs from a meat hook

I'll cover you in chocolate
Hoist you up on a crane
Let people throw Ricicles
And charge you a pound

With my fortune I'll escape
Back home to Hull
Settle down in happiness
With a life far too dull
But she is without me
My soul free from tourcher

I'll be having showers 
In rainbow coloured water

Birth sign: Gemini
Date created: 1999-12-14 08:19:23
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:41:35
Poem ID: 54020

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