AIRSTRIP

despite 

the fucktards online till dawn
growing beards no one wants to see
and 
pramfaces talking without space 
escalating imagined slights to fights
and 
ukip sheep saying 'protest vote innit'
glazing over and empty to sane arguments
and
the know-it-all know nothings 
who wont go to london cos of all the blacks
and
the not-interested never-left-the-borough
do-me-work and watch-me-stories failed dieters

culture DOES live
in the stinking salt marsh 

theres
exiled electro bands 
gone dark in LA

and

utopia cafes of poetry 
on the brown tide-out delta

and

neu-goths strum bass in underpasses 
stained with 80s glue
and

the folk pubs of fishing towns 

where the beards are better
and
ME and others 
coughing effort pops onto paper
in fucktown bedrooms 
and workplace backrooms

colouring in as best we can

a

new centuries 
Airstrip One 

from thetaxman.co.uk