Thursday 16 September 2010

A bidding poem

Stiggie she was rat shit bored
of bidding every week
plunged into utter darkness
no hope there where she seeks

A secure base to raise her child
so he's not bounced around
there is no longer rent so cheap
well, nothing that she's found

A flipping flat to rent that's all
how difficult can it be?
In today's harsh housing climate
you wait and still don't see

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