FAILURE


Hooray, I’ve given up fags

I threw them all out in black bin liner bags

With loads of tobacca

Two tins of hair lacquer

Six bottles of brandy five tins of shandy

A pair of old socks three keys with no locks

An old tin of custard seven pots of mustard

Two pairs of old knicks a clock with no ticks

A tick with no tock?

No that was the clock.

Now my flat’s looking bare but there on the stair

I swear.

Is a single dog end so I’m just going to spend

A moment to think and perhaps have a drink.

Yes a large glass of coke and I’ve just got to smoke

That dog end.

Failure.

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1 Comment (+add yours?)

  1. pantechniconpoet
    Dec 28, 2010 @ 12:53:16

    I WAS GOING TO GIVE UP SMOKING.I REALLY DID TRY. NOT HARD ENOUGH IT SEEMS.I PROMISE I WILL TRY AGAIN TOMORROW.

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