THANKS A LOT

i manically talk to
a news station host

about the wildwest bots
ramjamming our theoretical freedom
& lack of investigation
into the ditto same
& then / why not
about call-in shows themselves

but its all in my head tho
& its feels like three hours passed

& i am missing the essential rest

my post-lunch nap is meant for

thank mad cannabis
thanks a lot

'ITS 2026 PEOPLE...'

announcing the year
as a reason 

sanity should prevail

is kinda like

declaring dinner time

to the fridge

or telling 

the dog

its may

ABSOLUTE CAGE

i
am
surprised
we

all
dont
wake
up
screaming

at the absolute cage of it

SPIRAL OF TAPAS

in the maelstrom
of the earths

to & fro crapshoot of death & nonsense

             & chocolate box hillsides

& the gulf
of shrinking heroes

rock n roll has left

i buffer myself
with thoughts
of strong cheese

in the regular bliss we made

behind migraine walls

FRET-JAG DUH

fret-jagging about endtimes

& everything to forever lose

i purposefully patronise waterstones

between a glut of used electronics

& the muted hues of west ham merch

empty of customers

 duh

i inhale the paper air

the unbent luxury gloss of spines

well this might not be 

a bad place 

to hole up

when the sewage 

hits the turbine

& all the hills shed their trees