Ant Smith

All poems

This city is filled

This city is filled with self abusers
All of these arseholes and psychotic movers
Not so many winners and too many losers

Flagellating mother with her little tubers
Angry little cake-holes waking up the winos
This city is filled with self abusers

Loitering bum at the ATM refuses
To move himself from this, hole in the wall zone
Not so many winners and too many losers

Eastern European Beautiful Babushkas
Economic easies, bashfully bamboozles
This city is filled with self abusers

Frenulum frotting freak fucking boozers
OAP perverts and free market school girls
Not so many winners and too many losers

Bish bashing boshing street fighting bruisers
Some of them are shakers, some of them are movers
This city is filled with self abusers
Not so many winners and too many losers