Poem -
The Fretting Dog
I remember the nightÂ
When the joint was rolled
It was fat bellied and bloated
Like a pregnant trout...
Yes I remember the night
The ham was rationed
To silence the wimper
Of the fretting dogs shout...
The dog was now chilledÂ
Like a penguins flipper
Yes the dog was chilledÂ
Chewing on Daves coal pitted slipper
The night was wildÂ
Like a free roaming stallion
To tame the nightÂ
We had a big fat Vallium
Nights like these
Will come again
We're a different breed
There's only us and them
(Gonzo poetry. Inspired by events witnessed by Syd and Dave. Written on location)Â
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'Gonzo poetry'....if it doesn't exist as a literary term, it should! :)
Loved this.
T
Thank you T. Obviously this was written while intoxicated. I almost forgot about it. I can't decide whether or not to delete it.Â
Thanks for reading and liking it though.
- SydÂ