When Gary Glitter asked
me to be in his gang
I didn’t know he was
a nonce though
My mother didn’t like
the look of him and my
father said there ‘wiz a
want wi him’ but I
wrote to Jimmy Saville
anyway asking him to have a word
with Gary to be in his gang
not knowing that I was
spinning a revolver on
a two-way spitroast
.
James McLaughlin
.
Great little poem.
To the point like a stiletto.
Comment by Malcolm Paul on 2 December, 2024 at 3:19 pm