Tee Shirt

Poem By Terry Edwards

I saw a big man

wearing a big tee shirt

with a message on it

telling all yuppie scum to die

I looked at the big fellow

smiled and nodded in affirmation

Comments about Tee Shirt

might as well had said `british'... observant, clean capture, what a poet's job description entails.... best care, sjg


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