Purple wellies,
Green boots,
Yellow ballet shows,
Onions on a hook,

The monkey screams,
Banana on the wall,
The TV sings,
Tunes of a life.

Bombs land,
People dies,
Simple things,
the media lies.

New year is close,
is it fuck,
Digit change,
nothing else,
We all get
Another year older,
Year will still be the same.

Same bullshit,
Same hurt,
romance is gone,
chivalry is dead.

Slap on face,
for holding the door,
What is the world coming too.
When everything you say is wrong.

© 2010-2016

By Bryan Deakin

Hello and welcome to my site, my name is Bryan Deakin, 35yr old from Scotland. A Dyspraxic, Poet, Blogger and Community Activist, I studieda BSc(Hons) Sustainable Development, at the University of Highlands and Islands. Lover of all things Greek and Finnish, and a keen and active member of Falkirk SNP. Prior I was Vice President of Simple Machines, and Project Manager at Simple Machines Forum (SMF).

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