As it says on the “tin” stuff and nonsense. I’m not entirely sure where that opening line came from but I knew it only pointed in one direction. And it was never going to be a serious venture. So here’s hoping you enjoy what I’ve affectionately come to see as, a “load of old bollocks.”
49. Stuff and nonsense.
The subtle sussurations of your sweet inventive thighs,
The exquisite carnal whisperings of your knowing eyes,
The overblown poeticism of these very line’s,
Such awful unrestrained pretentiousness,
And there’s bits in it that just don’t rhyme.
This is one of mine….
(c) Jim Laing 2014.