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Take Heed My Friend - A Trippy Verse For Welsh

Jonathan Creeks hoola-hoops are orbiting softly on a gentle breeze,
Flea bitten pigeons are singing heartily to the great Lord Cracken.
Dead and dying dogs with trippy cups of tea,
Green spring sprung, wet still makes mud,
Drink heartily my friend, she awaits you.

Take heed boy,
It’s a rare deed that must be sown for flight
To come to those unknown,
Take heed my friend,
Even ornithologists have oracles, debate,
Articulated moose regurgitate themselves for you,
Will you wait?

Mystic magician devouring imagination,
One more place still, no vacation,
Plastic insects, urban bizarre, photo opportunity for the blind,
Read it first, ha-ha
Opportunity has only two pees,
Two police men at your door, knocking shit into your mind,
Regurgitate yourself once more, jesus sees into your eyes.

Austrians singing with delight,
Proper mint, but it’s alright...gay,
Home secretary puts your soul on expenses,
Claudia still missing with no pretences,
Visit me oh woe in York, get stabbed up with plastic spork,
Imagine that, the shame, not me! Climb the minster as if a tree.

And the juices were flowing, but no one knew the flavour.
And all the olives had bent here, watching.
Don’t eat the banana.

P.S. when in a day or two someone says hello to you,
Take heed boy,
Do not trust them.

Written as a collaboration between John 'Fraggle' Patchett, Sophie Baxter and David Lacey

poem by David Lacey
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