SPACE POPS

    SPACE WALK POP

     back then     up there
                walking in space

  gagarin 
   said -

 i feel excellent
 i can see the clouds
   and the sea


    EVIL SUITS

 i feel the satellites looking down

    i
  feel
   the  evil  suits
            planning
           white  male  madness
               downtown 

       i smell
  discarded  science 
          put out
        in the back alley bin


    TV CATTLE

      we
       are
  fair weather cattle

    mooing 
       at 
   our 
        glass opium moon


    GROUNDED

       the sky is pale
     i hope she is not ill

 pebbles cast
            long shadows
      like they are kings

   and a fat man
     walking in the park
 places his dogs compostible shit
    in a forever plastic bag
         and
      properly
          he
       puts it 
   in the correct supplied bin


    LAND BASED

   in a suburban bungalow bubble
       complicit
         consuming
       dreaming
     living
       loving
          feeding

 and thinking
      that  
        just 
        thinking of justice
      dont bring it on

 

from yuri-gagarin.com