The Cold Tap Sings

the p-word

OH CRUMBS

by Robin Boothroyd

Oh Crumbs

We’ve far more focaccia
than you can shake
a French stick at
the best thing
since sliced
bread
is
beans
on toast
wouldn’t you
agree especially
with a stinking hang-
over from a house party

Published: November 30, 2013

Filed Under: Poems

Tags: Baguette : Beans on toast : Bread : Focaccia : French stick : Hangover : House party

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OH CRUMBS

by Robin Boothroyd

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