Poem #2,564 | Thick As

& it is commented upon –
is ‘e still knockin’ out his
wordshit?
He pokes at it –
typing to forget so much
heard from others –
cons –
our lives should be full o’
cash & TV & suckin’ off fat
builders & spouting truth
in loud voices
[or sneer &
gossip from middle-class
fortresses on four floors] –
He bumped into a shrew
at his docs –
a weasel-ish
Tory-ish voter
[for Brexit]
who sees shortages of all
he desired
[in small-town
eyes he’s that fallen man]
& retire in Italy?
Aborted for
ageing in his ugly Britain –
f*cked by upper class fists
[letting ‘em baste his face]