Best Wishes


A murderous, gurgling
sea-green wave of hate
suppurates with yellow-sick bile,
as the froth/foam poisons drench
your hastily arranged
anorak of convenience.
And you,
you fuck-faced baboon,
smile the smile
of a beatified
born-again Christian,
radiating benevolence
as your only defence.
You, with a face I would never tire of kicking.

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