Poem: London Boys. Adult Content.
London Boy.
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She was an aeroplane blond
If you know what I mean,
Wiv an aeroplane skirt,
Sex on legs, from a dream.
So I sank a few Britneys
An asked what she charged,
But she kicked-in me Jackson’s
For giving it large.
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This is another poem that I enjoyed writing after reading a site that gives examples of London slang.
It was a very funny read for me.
I think that slang, like rap, is a form of modern poetry. One I enjoy greatly.
If you are not burdened with too much of a W.I. disposition then you might like to follow the link and read it yourself as you will probably need the translations.
Link to the previous poem: Johnny-no-stars.
