The foodies...

 Even her...

(errata "cheese and rice..")

EYUUUUUUREEEEEKAHHHHHHHHH

at lasteration

reportin in from the most sexless place in this born again virgin'

ation....

even  the official regional " Queen" of "sedition" got blocky yestermorn when i eulogised her with poetry

"youre all potty

only a woman over fifty three

letten go and fully sexy....

can even label errself valentine,  desirable...!)

never mind " all that matters is i can still do that..." at lunchtime

(her eyelashes fluttered as we discussed upon her discourses with them who respond to 'lunch'

and the others 'dinner' 

at 1300

the latter for whom 'lunch' is a discourtesy

.......woke...is ....now....officially..... over 

(so hard to celebrate as a universal human rightsist, ultra green, chop-their-royal-headsoffist...  true elgalitarian

left of Jezza the second comming, Corby

ukltra egalitarian

as the rich are made so unhappy AND die younger or at least their kids do

and the rich are people too

i dont care of blokes chop their own bollocks-offist as it means more babes for us real men

as long as their parents dont encourage it before the age of growing up and changing ones mind often not even thirty somethin'

indeed merely 

good old fashioned  free-speech sufragettist  - only cos its fun, equalicist classic 'liberal'

but even Brett and Heather  now call themselves " oohhh we were classic liberals but now must label ourselves conservative.." 

as they have no shared lexicon nor superb litmus papiers to dip the toilet paper that they use to wie the dull anti-rhetoric that dribbles down the corner of their dull health obsessed neurotic lips...

THE.. truest litmus of all was when Mister ultra seditious poet he of Let the truth burn....and "chaos and turmoil prevail.." "under her velevitine hems in the full moon" or summit just as redolent of REAl life ...

 became the wettest lettuce ever in history

started to self regulate his best ever seditious poetry

And wouldn't even sing his best'un any more

as its offensive  to broccoli

AND HIS TERD PUSHIN' LITTLE PIPSQUEEK SO CALLED RECORD COMPANY

REPACKAGED HIM AS SOME CUTSEY LOVEABLE BOY BAND BUM CHUM COMPLIANT

BUM FLUFF INCLUDED

AND EVEN PLAYIN IT IN GOTHAM WHERE IM AMAZED THAT NEW SO CALLED 'SOCIALIST' LIKELY LIKE THE GREEN MAN ZAC

HIS FIRST INTERVIEW UYPON

ASCENDIN' 

ASKED ABOUT THE RUDE CHILDISH NASTY  IDIOT AND HIS 'KICK EM TRANS  IN THEM BALLS'

SAID... " PROSECUTE AND OFF TO THE GALLOWS.."

I NEVER THOUGHT I WOULD LIVE TO SEE THE DAY

EVEN IF....

twil take  a thousand and one of em to shine the light in here, the most sexless place on the planet

(sat watchin' them all pile in for their afternoon of workshoppin'

the posh kind that requires compulsory wicker basket to attend

perched briefly on the pricey bonnet

of the solo driven grand marque

... inside into the inner dark

when all you need - light and air and pathetic underwhelmin hills even

are all around, for free... but dont have that added cache 'come suffer, publicly, with me...' )

damn it Janet likely exceptin'

Gweek 

... but better than that ive got it

that Portuguese perfect condemnation

For the english to see

just a photo to remind myself if i ever get around to last lifelong odd essay

good atch

for work, and play

back to her and 

" i just know they wont have it either in italy

never mind for gods sake do NOT learn language from 

internet or so called latterday 

expert class nerdy little nobody

it means... as Itis' dont know either

you can STILL ..get it back

look him here he is it...

he was meant to have died in 1963...

or nine as it happens...

but his pukka parents, raised him....  

to know how to stay truly inside, free 

which also means there's no such thing as sedition

merely constructive critique, ideally funny"

righty ho now there at least half a dozen paragraphs left off in an always-rush, only due battery

 to get up whats the biggest load of perfromative garbage in history

 

however yes.....

that's the PROBLEM

they say the English speak of a serious issue, then turn it into the best ever comedy

A python crawlin', contrictin' to tears,  goolies of  Monty

or Pete and Dud

Then do  NOTHING ever to make the issue 'good'

But hang on..

Portugal, Bolivia all those just about saudade places

 Perhaps even Serbia when theyve dealt with their little issue

of  several made up 'races'

Yes they DID 

walk 100s of km lasteryear; some of them to 

give it to the man

who corruptly stole their public spaces

and auctioned em off to lowest bidder

uncle Slobbo ... what a fibber

poetry.... whom among these people values poetry 

as much as decent film or writing literary?

as much as the English

to recite so so so SMUGLY

and then.... not even have one atom of lasting  DOiness

hearts so moved, but only momentarily!

And then back to mee mee meeeeeeeee...

thats the answer to the riddle 

and whole fuckin load of piddle

For The English to go and get Byronic...

show off, even  pollute her fine mind: 

" i wish to know a poet..."

 THE CLUE Cathy yes histrionic!

Hearhcliffe probably poet in trainin'

never ends well, killed by heavy rainin'

poetry WORSE than comedy

for inclucatin' FATAL national acedie  

 [ not the common as muck ia but to rhyme, variant ie] 

fuckin copyright, me