Wednesday, 02 August 2017 11:29

DIG MY SCENE? Featured

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Plasticine Figurine standing on Martian Sands
Shrinking Sheep in the rain at the back of Beyond
A Ford Siesta taking a well earned Snooze
In my Stoneage mancave ,Dig my Scene

Befuddled in my mind ,wriiten on the toilet roll  Parchment
A Chef specail roadkill ,from a saucepan Psycho
Laid back on the Sofa lost in daytime TV with beer and fags
Pan fried and greasy ,from riches to Rags

Methyl Ethel smell her sweet Perfume
School boys have a Orange Crush on her
She's an asset stripper .a concrete beauty for sure
Quantative Cheesing ,Blood on the trading Floor

Chocolate covered Sluggs,slither across the Plate
Keep the drink flowing ,just put it on my Slate
Through the doors of perception now I'm Free
Are we sitting comfitably on the Lavertree

Death Metal Cabaret ,Opium for the Masses
Don't we all agree to disagree?
Wickercase Basket man ,Dig my Scene!

Brian the Snail talks to Me
From his Mushroom easy Chair
About the World and Life in the Garden
A talent so rare of wit and Repartee

Getting a big pan Scourer
To clean up the town
Got a giant Sponge
To soak up the flooded Ground
Will my lucky Penny win the Lottery
That's what it's all About
Can you Dig my Scene.....


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John F Hall

A blues player from the Deep South of Liverpool , Macca Land ,bathed in the golden light of Stanlow oil refinery cracking plant. Cool, sophisticated, laid back , rugged, debonaire, !
A non -funny sit down comedian....