I am a TV Survivor

Taking my pet hate
walking tonight: Survivor’s

on the box and they
drive me spare. Thinking: if

one of those airheads
had met you Nanny, they’d

explode. Mines, incendiaries &
all the steel the Luftwaffe

could unload and still
they couldn’t knock you off! So sit

there by the fire, my dear &
puff your Capstan Cork. I saw

the way your goobies sizzled
when you hoicked dead centre

in the red hot coals. Pet hate nips
at my ankle as we stroll.

Jeffrey Paparoa Holman

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