Dodgy

Life can be a bit precarious sometimes.
There's the recession for starters.
And other weighty world matters.
X Factor Strictly Gaddafi

And the weather. Hot. Cold. Wet. Windy.
Dodgy. Difficult to ignore. But let's close the door
on all of that and concentrate
on my love life. I think not!

No, the economic climate
is the dodgy thing.
In fact, if things don't improve soon
I might just have to
pick a pocket. Or two. (Boys).

I might have to pick-a-pocket or two.



Brass In Pocket

Poem copyright Bernard Young 2011