Weeds grow where they want to; not where they're told to...
'Use your favourite crayons or
felt tips to colour in the picture.'
I DUSTED SKINHEADS WITH ICING SUGAR
I dusted skinheads with icing sugar.
Then I went back with oblongs of marzipan
And draped them so only their faces showed
It was like gently breaking-in horses
Soon they trusted me enough
To let me approach them with a full icing bag
And a set of detachable nozzles.
I piped on logos in stiff royal icing
I piped fake piercings onto their faces
And soft sugarcraft cigarettes between their fingers.
You see a hoody, you see the evolution
Of the wedding cake.
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