Turkeys With No Beaks

She’s got a cyst on her ovary,

he’s got his smart

clothes on to dine out,

the spirited individual 

performing worship rituals

just had a tumour 

cut out of her throat

whilst the oddly shaped guy

gloats about his tax-free ISA,

such a strange cohesion 

with the woman

sitting next to him

exhibiting diet jab behaviour,

she’s all cheek bones 

with no cheeks,

they’re pecking 

at their starters like 

Turkeys with no beaks