he was a game of twohalves a play
in classacts a plaid salamander on a
yacht piano in a backarsed bar
the gap from trousercuff to loafer was
leathal bouncing like jerryleelewis's
bedhead splitminded scribing if
necessary violence picking violets for
his nan a d.a.’ed georgiefame on a
longsixties greyday all very kray
twinned with florence dressed texmex
newyoik rawmeat with smartsauce in a
backstreet boozer near you
guitar peccadilloes ginsweat
teardropping on his lapelbadge screaming
no requests! in any smashedfactory
window in any bigot's bureau singing
alltogethernow fly me gary
to the moon
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