Distraction

How can I concentrate?
I’ve left the lights off in the living room.
On my thumb-
Printed PC screen
Stick men quench
Their thirst for fire,
And polar bears
Wiggle
Their
round
Arses.
To make matters worse
The radio sings to t-t-t-t-touch me
In Mexican
And
Next door a madman recites
French poetry,
Swears aloud
And calls me ‘Matey’.

: 27 Nov 2005 13:43 |  Comments (0) |  Report a problem