the outcome of Fiona’s cream
cakes that are all very
2 bob a pint last
he bought in 1969 as
hid it under his donkey
jacket which his Grandad gave
him as a lad with
a pocket-knife and Hitler’s picture
and NCB wrote on the
cap he gave him as
a keepsake in case he
needed a warm by the
old maid across the road
from BIGRIGS house next to
nick where the plod
could count to five as
all the women were counted
to the nearest dozen when
but not at the nick
where the laughing policeman was