Cold Grip And Over Poem by Saul Palti

Cold Grip And Over



Its so embarrassing being english
the poo on everyone shoes
is polling up to my knees
and the best has gone to the disease

a ring for a rump
a cold swift dump
a quick easy hump

no talk from me
because im unhappy
at the wastes nanny

the music from the spheres
I hold so close and near

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
S.zaynab Kamoonpuri 01 April 2022

A fine hard-hitting poem in great rhyming and word choice. Kudos!

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