Little Indian Boy

Little Indian Boy
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He lecherous old man
As he plays with his dysfunctional toy
62 years one leg in the grave
The best of him gone with the wind
Sadness and no joy
With so many women
Gay men around him
Loves a Little India Boy
His wily bushwhacked charms
Through two penny poems
He wishes to employ
Oh how he stealthily
Voyeuristically uses
His comments as a decoy
Insulated tepid tea poi
Down under racist poet
Say Well Bray well
Well said
Well brayed
Real Unreal Mc Coy
Whom the Lord protects
Dickheads like you can never destroy
Go to sleep you are extremely tired
Your empty poetic slugs on my body
Tomorrow you can deploy
Good Dreams of India
Reminiscences of
1857 Great Indian Mutiny
White Man and a Sepoy

Mr Allan James Saywell has written a poem on me Little Indian Boy , this is my tribute
To his immense poetic talents,,,