Gerard Quain

Rookie (25-1-61 / limerick)

Four Letter Phobia

Four letter phobia
The end of my utopia
Dreams dashed upon the rocks
But I can't use that word
Word's too easily used make no sense to me
Unless you want to take advantage and abuse
Assault someone's dignity
Take a heart and add it to your collection
But I have no need of blood

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