KISS OF DEATH
Delightful puff after a belly brunch
Crushing packs in an amusing scrunch.
Awe struck watch the macho adds.
FOREST dwellers* carry home wads.
Take you pride in the trick and flick.
Single handed jerk and fancy slick.
Misplaced passion, you kiss the stub.
For mindless arson, you have a club.
Buy fancy tit-bits for the scourge.
A wilting wife needs more rouge.
Lit up fags on the barest hunch.
Care a fig for the angel bunch.
A gift, the little ones, to this world.
How they smile, asleep an curled.
Nascent flowers; don’t hurt no more.
Let the air, they breathe be pure.
Care and shield the expectant ones.
Stop spewing circles an your puns.
Allow your elders fresh air to breathe
Already for air they long and seethe
Off the bus and everyone heaves
Wish he’s gone an forever leaves.
Scant your regard for their sighs.
Deep down burn their smarting eyes.
Pain and strain your friendly tie.
Till, you from cancer, one day die.
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