Generation Why?

The personal blogg of a late-night scribbler...

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I am a 30 year old part-time English teacher and postgraduate student. I prefer red wine to white, cats to dogs and lazy Sunday mornings to any other kind of morning you care to mention. I have a love of tea, chocolate biscuits and rate Llamas as amongst the most entertaining of animals. Spiritually ambivalent and politically bewildered, I seem to spend a lot of time reading the news and getting unnecessarily anxious about it. Italian food, French cheese and pizza will always be met with smiles and is a sure fire way to win me over. My hair is a mess and I wear spectacles.

Sunday, April 30, 2006

Short and silly

A poem called 'Arse' - taken from the What the F@#k is this shite? You call this poetry! collection of poetry, published Faber and Faber Money Grabbing Bastards Publising Ltd.


A poem called Arse

When I asked him what he was doing
He said he was baptising cats
‘Wanker’ said I
And pushed him into the canal

PCW 2006

A poem simply entitled 'Oh for f@#k's sake, can we have some real news for a change?'

Pete Doherty is a silly twat
and something about Iraq
Amen

PCW 2006