Excuse The Language

 We are the outcasts;

The unsung wordsmiths

We use words

That no-one likes,

Words like;

Fuck

And shit

And prick

And cunt

Maybe we place them

Strategically

Next to other words

To soften the blow

Maybe it just boils down

To good old coincidence

Maybe we just get a kick,

A thrill

From tearing open

Those previous taboos

But whatever the case may be

Words like

Fuck

And shit 

And prick

And cunt

Definitely have a place

In this world,

For there are many accounts,

Written or no,

Of pricks and cunts alike

But not so many

Of outcast,

Unsung

Wordsmiths

And I guess

This is where you'd say

"Excuse the language".

But i'm not going to

Oops

© Dean R Boic 2015