TREVOR ALEXANDER
Shady
I see this shady bloke some nights
When I go down the pub
He rolls his ciggies small and tight
From tins of ready rubbed
He got it from a chap called Mike
Who drives a truck abroad
He’ll get you any brand you like
If you give him the nod
You see him sidle round the bar
With little shifty eyes
He’s got some movies in his car
No questions, tell no lies
He only buys a half of beer
And never wants to stay
He’ll sneak outside and disappear
In search of richer prey
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NaPoWriMo 2018
Day 1: I Will Not Be There
Day 2: Comb-over King
Day 3: Misery Guts
Day 4: Happines Is...
Day 5: Shady
Day 6: 'Cross The Styx
Day 7: NaPoWriMo
Day 8: Old Man
Day 9: Old Lady
Day 10: Marbles
Day 11: The Flowers
Day 12: Conversations
Day 13: Spring
Day 14: Car Of His Dreams
Day 15: Inconsequential Man
Day 16: The Builder
Day 17: Lascivious
Day 18: Ghost
Day 19: Footsteps
Day 20: Less
Day 21: Falling Star
Day 22: That Moment
Day 23: The Bus Is Out Of Control
Day 24: Weather
Day 25: Mo Salah
Day 26: Elections
Day 27: Shakespeare
Day 28: Postcard
Day 29: Pizza
Day 30: Gathering The Turf
Home
About
NaPoWriMo 2018
Day 1: I Will Not Be There
Day 2: Comb-over King
Day 3: Misery Guts
Day 4: Happines Is...
Day 5: Shady
Day 6: 'Cross The Styx
Day 7: NaPoWriMo
Day 8: Old Man
Day 9: Old Lady
Day 10: Marbles
Day 11: The Flowers
Day 12: Conversations
Day 13: Spring
Day 14: Car Of His Dreams
Day 15: Inconsequential Man
Day 16: The Builder
Day 17: Lascivious
Day 18: Ghost
Day 19: Footsteps
Day 20: Less
Day 21: Falling Star
Day 22: That Moment
Day 23: The Bus Is Out Of Control
Day 24: Weather
Day 25: Mo Salah
Day 26: Elections
Day 27: Shakespeare
Day 28: Postcard
Day 29: Pizza
Day 30: Gathering The Turf