Come, love I’ve got good news And bad Same same And it is this: Poetry is now Was then And forevermore shall be The most powerful Tool in the shed Able at times To bring you to your Ever loving knees With a well placed Line break Or make you do Very naughty things
We Are Doomed
We Are Doomed
We Are Doomed
Come, love I’ve got good news And bad Same same And it is this: Poetry is now Was then And forevermore shall be The most powerful Tool in the shed Able at times To bring you to your Ever loving knees With a well placed Line break Or make you do Very naughty things