It pees when it pleases the palate for freedom from did-ease
And hardens when it cums with numbness for two opposable thumbs.
What is it?

The youth play their game and do the same over again
Scathing the soccer table relinquishing the somber.
At home the father is sober
And the mother dreams of samba.

The rumours of Sambuca are in other houses far and near and wide …

Sometimes there is nowhere to hide from the freedom of a hockey game
Playing away
Playing at home
Website alone.

Frowns down and frustrations around
Tensions at the wrong page
Is frowned upon
…. Difference is asleep
The children drift at half-time and celebrations apart from grime
The Hard Times of classrooms are awash with orange squash to fit the beakers
And cut the real for the teacher on whom shows are.