Slipstream Tales
Often uninvited...
Always unannounced,
Paratroopers bearing gifts-
from above...
our enemies lay trounced.
Parties and punch ups...
life and soul of any gig,
Zulu warriors -
no fear; not one fig.
First in...
low and fast,
A right old banjo gig -
Bullets!
Blood!
And blast!
Don’t feck with the machine...
it’s default; kill and maim,
dance with the Devil, and
only yerself to blame.
Don’t stand there looking up...
in awe, fear and dread,
be gone, on yer toes -
before a container breaks yer head!
Slipstream tales is all......
DKB©2014
Often uninvited...
Always unannounced,
Paratroopers bearing gifts-
from above...
our enemies lay trounced.
Parties and punch ups...
life and soul of any gig,
Zulu warriors -
no fear; not one fig.
First in...
low and fast,
A right old banjo gig -
Bullets!
Blood!
And blast!
Don’t feck with the machine...
it’s default; kill and maim,
dance with the Devil, and
only yerself to blame.
Don’t stand there looking up...
in awe, fear and dread,
be gone, on yer toes -
before a container breaks yer head!
Slipstream tales is all......
DKB©2014
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