I visited my neighbour last night,
We supped on a supper so grand.
He fed me a dish of bigotry,
Till we licked our fingers in delight.
He served a wine so fine of racism,
We slurred our way to abuse.
The dessert of utter decadence,
Was a superb ensemble of stupidity and sexism,
It left us craving for more.
Unfulfilled by our fine repast,
We passed out in the dark,
Drunk beyond belief.
The world passed us by...
Leaving us to the fate of the Neanderthal.
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Silence
PoetryCollection of poems on various topics. Death, murder, stalking, obsession, war, peace, love, woman, life, depression, etc.
