Feckless

Feckless

I am feckless;

I have lost my feck,

and cannot find it anywhere.

.

“Feck! Feck! Feck!” I call

around the neighbourhood.

I look because I care.

.

People think I am no good,

they think I heedless swear;

but they are not the ones

who’ve lost their feck;

so everywhere I check.

.

“Feck!

.

“Feck!

.

“Feck!”

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