A night of poetry
Not a nerve-wracking
As I feared
But boy oh boy
Did it finish weird!
One of the comperes
Spanking his girls arse
I'm very broadminded
So I let it pass.
Though part of me
Wanted that whip in hand
I would have preferred
To thrash something
A little more 'Bland'!
Dulwich Poet 9th February 2014
(I was at the 'Unamade Bed' poetry evening tonight, and the venue was a pub in Camberwell that turns out to also be an "S & M type" venue too, among other things, on other nights. One of the comperes was slapping his girlfriends bum, as she leant over the stage afterwards. His surname is 'Bland' , hend the last line)
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