Some Poetry to break up the day...

Them Girls and Boys  By Ugly Duckling Copyright 2011

Them Girls and Boys look over here.
them Girls and Boys look over there
There on the prowl for something queer
There on the prowl and they don't care.

Them Boys are little bastards
who will spend there days in dirty plaster
They girls are little bitches
who'll end up round at Mr Mitches

Them Boys don't see what he sees
Them Girls don't give a shit
They call em names, tie em to trees
They throw and kick and spit

Them Boys don't care about wrong or right
Them Girls don't care about wrong or right
they sit and wait one cold night
they sit and wait to give a fright.

Them Boys say its an accident
Them Girls all start to cry
Them Boys that called him bent
Them Girls that told him to die.

Them Boys they pushed him once
Them Girls they laughed and pointed
Them boys watched when he banged his bonce
Them Girls just laughed and pointed

Them Boys they laughed and waved
The Boy could not be saved
Them Girls there hands and tummies clashed
all the while The Boy kicked and thrashed

Them Boys they ran away real quick
Them Girls they ran licikty split

Them Boys and Girls frowned
When they realised
'Not Splashing crashing struggling but drowned'

There we go not very good but I just wrote it right now so ......