A-CUNNING-GIRL'S-CATBURGLARIZING-
HARD-TOM'S-HEART
You're hearing alarm-bells ring.
Your heart the girl is burgaling.
She has it almost in the bag.
Shall make off with her hard-swag.
DESIROUS-OF-A-LOVE-GOD'S-BOW-AND-MIGHTY-
DART-ARE-THE-LONESOME-GIRLS
Eros, Cupid, Kama,
gods of love all three.
Greek, Roman, Indian.
Bow carriers they be.
A lonely-woman, find,
welcomes the dart
that kills the common,
fills with love her heart.
BOOZE-BLINDNESS-OR-SIGHTLESS-HATE-
CAN-BOTH-KILL
At the end of Whitechapel Road
The Blind Beggar stands.
The pub where Ronnie Kray
shot dead a rival in gangland.
The Albion Brewery had stood
next door to The Beggar.
Blind-drunkenness and blind-hate.
Sure evil alone or together?
YES-THE-DROOPY-DICKIE-WAS-HE
In the Heineken factory,
Dick saw into the alcoholic-soup.
A vat of Dutch-lager.
The sight alone gave brewer's droop !
The sight alone gave brewer's droop
while on a factory tour.
In the red-light district,
didn't even bother to score.
When you've got the drinky-droop
it is pointless, for sure !
WHEN-CLUMSY-ANARCHISM-SUPPORTED-
STRICT-CONTROL-OH-YES !
East End London, 1886,
a very hotbed of Jewish anarchists.
They supported, too, the bolsheviks.
These Jews being mainly atheists
they ate, for effect, ham sandwhiches.
Took the ham in their left-fists.
Hamfisted they were ! Get my gist?!
SWALLOWING-HIGH-TEASON-
WITHOUT-THE-SEASONING
Beefeaters are the fellows
who guard The London Tower
which itself is a meat-eater;
the lives it has devoured !
Like some giant, perhaps?
Like some really-grim ogre
that's swallowed several-types
who'd the throne throwover?
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