Grimbeau

Midday

Wafer thin ham, poached eggs,

& toast on the way.

The beeps, the beeps, the beeps…

it is afternoon!

Took a stroll around, saw what gives.

Shoulder pain.

Baked pseuds and garrottes

Accompany

The shrews for luncheon.

PC Plod enjoys his truncheon,

wielding it without compunction,

except of course in Rotherham

where no bugger gives a damn

about reports of

babes and sucklings

You fuck them up

We fuck them off,

Quite puts me off

The Strogonoff