If Audrey Hepburn was a Punk Rocker

An apartment unpacked
A poor slob nameless cat
yellow New York City
blue boxes chez Tiffany’s

Audrey Hepburn lovely brit
Clash and Cracker Jack
on a silver link chain
brown bold hair, add Blondie

Play loud music even louder
neighbours complain, rip the acoustic
Fred darling, Paul baby, playmates
players games they play

Rob the downstairs variety
dogs versus cat behind each jolly mask
Audrey a punk rocker
all class but what a bad ass

In true when down to love
Audrey no clue, a bona fide
punk rocker she’d get George
and a new tattoo

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