The Closing of the Goat and Garter
you know said brander
they closed
the goat & garter

so what, mcguire replied
it was all
filthy tobacco carpets

betty malarkey
bouncing her tits
on the bar

and rats shagging
in the darkness
behind the urinals

oh more than that
protested brander
for some it was

a haven, an oasis
in the desert
twixt home and heartbreak

why in the goat & garter
i first met
guinness gertie

you gave her your heart
snorted mcguire
she gave you the clap

the nearest
you will ever come
to applause

but, brander insisted
they are turning it
into a theme pub

a sacrilege it is
an insult to the memory
of the unknown drinker

a theme pub is it?
mcguire curled a nostril
and plucking from his beard

a cheese straw
demanded what pray
is the theme?

the damnation
answered brander
of faust

and what pressed mcguire
has faust to do
with the neighbourhood?

damnation i suppose
said brander has to do
with every neighbourhood

but it will be
mephistopheles the manager
imps amongst the pimps

and betty malarkey
with horns
and a pitchfork

this mcguire hissed
say what you will
is called progress

and progress merely
one more trick turned
by the great whore time
On The Eve of a New Repentance
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