hatchbacks on fire
a poem or pic a day until I die or dont; the online home of Ford Dagenham
Friday, 4 July 2025
ABOUT FAUX PANIC
the
uncertain electric rush
of
red & purple anxiety
is
you coming back online
&
reconnecting your central nervous system
to
whatever hanging drek
passed
for consciousness before
Thursday, 3 July 2025
BEREAVED IN RAGS
he saw theyre serving
lobster bisque & onion soup
up on the ISS tonight
& it reminds him
he says
of Gil Scott-Herons poem
Whitey On The Moon
& he tries
to remember
he says
that maybe
not everything in the sky
means death all the time
as he waits
out the night
bereaved in rags
Monday, 30 June 2025
CONSISTENTLY PUNCTUAL FESTIVAL MEMORIES
wood smoke / hills of bass
the memories
remember themselves
an automatic excavation
of a layer cake of times
~
heroic turds / a drawstring baggie
& none of it fades
just relentlessly
consistently punctual
& pungent
& lurid
&
with a colourscape of rot
Friday, 27 June 2025
SMOKE FOR DAYS
you
got
a
rush
of crazy thoughts
in a bottle
in the fridge
but everything
is so
of itself
dont you think ?
in these unspooling times
where towers smoke
for days & days
on a deconstructed
hospital plateau
Thursday, 26 June 2025
NEWS WILL EAT
you better
spend some time
looking
somewhere
else
you fragile sun of a gun
or that news
will eat
your soft heart
alive
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