Saturday, 8 December 2012

Wind-Up; Dead

I bet you came down on her
Like a ton of bricks
Sent her off site
Rubbed her nose in the shit.

No way out nowhere to run
The paparazzi at her door
Her grip on herself gone

Because a couple of DJs
Wanted a laugh
Their words would see her gone
Permanently off air.

©  David Mellor

Born in Liverpool in 1964, David rummaged around various dead end jobs , then back to college and uni  . In my 20’s first discovered poetry , starting writing and performing and have done so ever since . David on Facebook and YouTube