Not ! As " ARD"!?

I wonder what people think ?

When, they look at me

There,s no way you,d know ?

That... I love to write poetry

The ring in my nose

My, funky clothe,s

The, tatt,s on my bod

& my bleached short hair

& my ageing face

As fit as a butcher,s dog

Judge me, Don,t you dare

Cos, I,m a soft ole sod !

Inside, Not as "ard" as you may think ?

With a smile, & a raised eye-brow

& a cheeky little wink

Try, if you dare, but just be aware

That I could , just be lying ?

Don,t, go by, what you see

Before , you think of trying

Tracy Timothy xx