DAWN-WORN ...

DAWN-WORN ...

“Tek too coos, taffy” ...

Pigeons in the park ...

Light sidles round my blackout blind,

Fracturing the dark.

“Tek too coos, taffy” ...

Is it meant to be erotic?

“Tek too coos, taffy” ...

It doesn’t sound exotic.

“Tek too coos, taffy” ...

Refrain is quite robotic.

“Tek too coos, taffy” ...

But also quite hypnotic.

“Tek too coos, taffy”...

Now it’s more chaotic.

“Tek too coos, taffy” ...

Now almost spasmodic.

“Tek too coos, taffy” ...

Now it’s quite despotic.

“Tek too coos, taffy” ...

It’s making me neurotic.

“Tek too coos, taffy” ...

Steals my sleep from me ...

I might as well get up,

And go and make some tea.

Ffion