Poem for the Bailiffs….

‘In Response to Your Threatening Letters/Attempts to Throw Your Weight Around’

I keep a bat by the front
and a hammer by the back

on edge, most days

just waiting.

You can bring your big black book of things I haven’t paid

this is my dive;

you ain’t getting in here no matter
how much
you try.

Already graft enough
working all day/night; paying off the debts

bit of food/clothes/hot water

few DVDs (if the electric lasts the week).

No heating

– but why the fuck would you care?

Coming down here with some pig CSO acting
all tough
bout having the “RIGHT OF ENTRY”.

Piss off.

You ain’t getting in.


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