Biscuits

September 13, 2012

I stole some of those bourbon biscuits
From the Premier Inn, Ipswich.
They’re in my cupboard now,
Next to a packet of stale nacho chips,
Waiting for the apocalypse.

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One Response to “Biscuits”

  1. moragsims Says:

    Reblogged this on Cakie Morag and commented:
    A little poem about some baked goodness from the very talented Neil Chinneck.


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