Poem From 1/9/06 : Need of substances at the Spread Eagle on a Friday night |
Swing the door open,
Smoke sticks like flies on honey,
But all you see is pink shirts and hair spray,
The floodlights of 2am with mobile phones and designer jeans,
The flashing box shows teenage heroe...
Posted by on Thu, 28 Sep 2006 20:41:00 GMT |
