Your basic builder <br />Belt and braces <br />Big black boots <br />With thick black laces <br /> <br />All in denim <br />They bend down <br />A flash of flesh <br />Old ladies frown <br /> <br />A concrete mixer <br />Orange turning <br />Scraps of timber <br />Bonfire burning <br /> <br />Stacks of bricks <br />Some are breeze <br />All smoke fags <br />They all wheeze <br /> <br />Days half gone <br />They ask for sub <br />Now all the builders <br />Fill the pub <br /> <br /> <br />© 2008 David Threadgold <br />Rambling Riddles & Rhymes<br /><br />David Threadgold www.davidthreadgold.com<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/5-a-builders-lot/