PUNK POETRY: A Sordid Number by Colin James

A Sordid Number 



This cliff diving
is for the birds.
I wouldn't be able
to resist flicking
since it affords me
a gallic cock flag
to display on
a woman's tee.
She is busy doing
sensible things
doesn't hear
me falling.



--Colin James

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