Our Avid (The Neighbour #9) (Poetry Month #23)

daisy’s infest the lawn with garish yellow, abandon themselves to naked display, flaunt their unsightly heads like fever blotches and pustules of them and if you just lop of their cocked heads and don’t fork out their deep roots they come back again snooty and snotty, like neighbour we’ve been trying to hoik out lounging on his deckchair fag in gob smoking out street with his obnoxious weed. Calls it herbal. My arse it is. Purist marijuana. Toked up and high he is. Like a frigging daisy.

via Daily Prompt: Avid

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