Nov 30, 2022
2 min read
No Choir Girl’s Sash
Gentrified
Cementrified
But I want cigarette ash, and wayward trash
boys who’s brash
dirty matted hair
the junkies lair
crims ’n bears, ‘n their faraway stares
No choir girl’s sash
An open gash
cars that smash
drunken panache
a wayside stash
days that clash
girly bars
a night time bash
streetwise whores
a rallying cause
broken laws
dancing floors
unsavoury chores
a way of life
unwelcome strife
neon lights
eyes that bight
Where y’all gone?
To computer…
