Church bells ring out
I hear some of what (is) e l e v e n
On an icey fresh morning
I try and get to you
In a garden, on a break, from a pantry stool,
... & it's two days later
Comes a torrent of snow
Wobbling on two(2) wheels
It is quite a journey home
Of course we say 'torrent'
When it's relatively irrelevant
... still, I'm rushing home to fetch my lens
and purchase cheaply, film.
Monday, 2 March 2009
Monday, 14 January 2008

... in constant transit I am stimulate,
other times just a shadow of conversation .
In carriages of strangers. So familar
A chat in a vestervile made stimulate.
The mother, the child and the Somalian,
The beautiful woman alone on her own,
Thank signallin' faults for the semi and the conversation
Boyfriend awaits just down the line
what feels like hours slips away fine
as i point out the sights of the wet Wiltshire downs,
But there's no delayed kick off for the boy with the frown.
Wednesday, 10 October 2007
Oyster
I remember when the bus was one pound forty
Leaving the city
Just as things are getting naughty
Nostalgic dreams about getting ripped off
aND Opening windows that trigger a cough
I also remember when the bus cost me 40p
Not for long mind, 'cos we were only sixteen
But that is inflation baby
Money and time
Give him a dollar, he'll give give you a dime.
I also remember when pissing was free
Caught short at the station and that's twenty pee
Leaving the city
Just as things are getting naughty
Nostalgic dreams about getting ripped off
aND Opening windows that trigger a cough
I also remember when the bus cost me 40p
Not for long mind, 'cos we were only sixteen
But that is inflation baby
Money and time
Give him a dollar, he'll give give you a dime.
I also remember when pissing was free
Caught short at the station and that's twenty pee
Shitting by candlelight
The scrumpled up coat on my living room floor resembles the body of a dead man
The body of the man that occupied it last
I've had enough of this place, Gotta get out of it fast
Shitting by candlelight
Sounds ridiculous right?
Well that's just the state of play here at the moment
No money for comfort
As mist clouds gather over my old school
Nothing to do but just sit here and poo.
No money for lightbulbs
I need toothpaste and tea
Too disillusioned to pull myself from the sofa today.
I need some of those lightbulbs that save energy.
The body of the man that occupied it last
I've had enough of this place, Gotta get out of it fast
Shitting by candlelight
Sounds ridiculous right?
Well that's just the state of play here at the moment
No money for comfort
As mist clouds gather over my old school
Nothing to do but just sit here and poo.
No money for lightbulbs
I need toothpaste and tea
Too disillusioned to pull myself from the sofa today.
I need some of those lightbulbs that save energy.
Wednesday, 3 October 2007
Breakfast on Chowpatty Beach
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