Dignity is a rare trait around here.
Smashed glass and vomit are always near.
The thuggish activities are blamed on the beer.
A flash from a slapper results in a cheer.
Considerate behaviour seems so far
It cannot be seen, it was lost at the bar.
She can hardly walk straight as she’s lead to a car
Pub golf sounded fun until she went over par.
Underage louts are loitering outside.
No work in the morning, because they never tried.
Honour and grace have never applied.
A chilling environment, somewhere to reside.
I’m grateful that my endeavours here are rare.
You’ll see her tomorrow shoving a pushchair.
They’d still cause disturbance at a children’s funfair.
I get the impression that they just do not care.
