Lire les chapitres

1.walking on very thin ice... Chapter one of Plying the devil with gin..Lire
2.the tar in the pipe (the start of part two of Plying the devil with gin)Lire
3.a poem..... Mother love..Lire
4.the Pharmacy.. cheap tricksVoir ci-dessous
5.less but moreLire
6.I know what kind of day it will beLire
7.a poem......on reading a newspaper Lire
8.I wish..Lire
9.forget me not. outside my heartLire
10.screwed upLire
11.Not enough for SundayLire
12.emptyLire
13.winter timeLire
14.treading water. A mistakeLire
15.a dreamLire
16.dirty dealingsLire
17.Fisherman . See meLire
18.all out at sea.Lire
19.kids verse.. Dancing in the Dales..Lire
20.Braille mat for the blindLire
21.1.holding in ..... 2. fitting in...Lire
22.let me goLire
23.hiddenLire
24.sea full of tears.Lire
25.A broken busLire

the Pharmacy.. cheap tricks
 
Skank weed, skank weed the fekin noise is in my heid
I watch them come and see them go sup their syrup and up the road
Not before they clinch a deal ,dodgy bastards the kids last meal
From my window up above watch the skanks and their wee birds
Selling crap for grams of smak , useless feks useless tatt.
Their babies wrapped in daddys voice skank n weed the only choice
No toys left the tv gone , mothers spaced and look folorn
Dreaming of that next great hit. Little victims sit and wait
Not to worry chocolate and cake they always get, when she's on it
Wish I lived far away not right above a pharmacy…

Cheap tricks..

Standing round the corner and giving out glad eye,
there really was a time for it but now I think its by
The venomous glow of last years smile
the smell ,a sad disease
those devils dressed for pantomime
with ladders at their knees
chipped teeth, cracked laugh and painted eye
they count the punters as they try
to oil it out for just one night
to dress themselves in something bright.
Flirtatious looks and steel grey eyes
they pull the covers stinking tight
and wash away the wasted tears
top up the needle and disappear.
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