Was it the TV?
I was never sure
Kojak or Reagan barking at villains
villains and hoodlums
caught bang to rights
Or yet another spat?
It was always about money
sudden presents
a car we couldn't afford
terse letters from the bank
It was always about money
or his propensity for flirting
his restless roving eye
Published by colinhopkirk
Poet, writer, artist. Writing and performing in England, publishing anywhere. Member of Hexameter performing poets. Workshops, projects, cross-arts collaborations.
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