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Frustration Clean, wash dirty linen
In public-
Fall the tower twin.
Clean shave,
Escape foolish wrath
of public-
Clean. Sterile Being
Does that heal?
Clean chits, hurt. Hire and
Fire for no faults
Nevertheless,
To grab benefits.
What sort?
Clean cuts underhand
Some peanuts from new agents-
Clean drive teamwork. Precision Cricket
Hi-jack peaceful existence
In air, land and seas-
Clean exterior of the cups.
Clean outside
Countenances shine
Adulterine
Cash, sex, crime,
Holy woods, trash hits
Clean looks of filmy stars. Boom, bang.
Stink interior, membranes, grime.
Many clean men and women
Cannot resist-
Clean. Brakes, Lifesavers!
Clean offers to join political box offices-
Clean tricks that fox the gullible.
In public,
Clean and colourful-
Promises made to be broken.
Wow! Record breaks!
What a bright poem it caught my attention all the way through very well written i will find time through the next week or so to read the rest of your poetry thankyou for sending your work -peace to you shells xxx
Once again you proved you are a scholarly technician as you so uniquely fashion the language.
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Wouldn't happen to be a political statement. would it? Hmmm. LOL.
Good write. Always a pleasure.
HUgs and Peace.
HK
A metaphoric exploration and
portrayal of the real world
we live - in all of its
unfolding -
"...Boom, bang..."
Short striking lines that
vividly capture the truth
of our earthly predicament -
entwined with political tricks
and hoodwinkings, etc, etc...
Real and meaningful lines
in every sense of the word!
Ugonna