Tag Archives: David McLintock

Yours

You own a house, I rent a council flat. Mostly we stay together round at yours, Cos you have a dog to walk and I do not. (That bloody dog once got me in its jaws: If I’d jaws like … Continue reading

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Sonnet – The Week

This week fell off the wall and shattered Sunday – A party came on just as I was leaving That followed through to spike the spark of Monday And left a weekend sickness on my breathing Throughout Tuesday into Wednesday … Continue reading

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The Teddy Bear That Talked Back

The Action Man who tried to strangle me Got what was coming. Couple of nicks with a hacksaw, One quick chop. Decapitation. Splendid, He never felt a thing. And the Scalextrix Car that wheelied off a bend and whacked me … Continue reading

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