Blonde-fucking-words
A too-bloody-loud blonde
stood gin-fucked at the bar –
stretching and over-pitching
her filthy lung-and-gut cackle
It was high-and-wide enough
to threaten every nervy glass
as she – blindly drunk – upset
those low murmurs of diners
who slyly turned to witness
her public orgasmic judders
She split atoms and chatter
and spilt wine across matting
as punters’ mouths dropped
with her heavy-footed acts
and re-enactments of others’
disgraced and shamed ways