Gunge Poems - Poems about Gunge

...She drinks herbal tea. Goes foraging in the woods at the weekend. Wears weird clothes. Tells me if I pass her 27 point plan, I can go to bed with her. Something told me I was never passin......Read the rest...

...Enough of golden daffodils, romance and paths not taken Let's lend poetic airing to a subject quite forsaken. An opportunity's emerged to give a little plug To that much lambasted creature called ......Read the rest...

... Pyrrhic revenge They’d eaten his books, his clothes and lean paper money, Whetted their teeth against his coins and an old jar of honey. They’d blown cold air nightly, as they gnawe......Read the rest...

...(When the true toxicity of Agent Orange was finally comprehended, the Johnson Administration could think of nothing better to do than simply dump the chemical on a chain of Pacific islands, whe......Read the rest...

...God in shorts, I never thought I'd see the day, gloves and boots and grease on the eyebrows too the bell went for round one, I threw a left, then he smiteth me to the body with great vengence, ......Read the rest...