Complex,
it’s good to have a
complex
completely twenty first
because
this century’s the worst.
Some times and quite oddly
I wish I had a fetish
perhaps I do and I don’t know,
so
very twenty first
and no wonder ‘shrinks’
call in Brinks Matt,
all that cash
a rash of insecurity
secures the future of
psychiatry.
Secrets and desires
the kindling that
lights fires,
I’m from up in the Shires
where they fancy
mushy peas.
© 2017, John Smallshaw.
