it was muggy
& smelt of gutter nettles
the air heavy
the air heavy
with empty threats
of a storm that wouldnt come
like fists in your face
like fists in your face
after last orders
the accompanying feet
the accompanying feet
not able to ground a hook
& i am reminded
& i am reminded
of all the festivals long ago
the slippery bacon
the slippery bacon
in processed rolls
after a morning zoot
after a morning zoot
as a mild primer
& night-chilled white pinot
& night-chilled white pinot
in an enamel camping mug
infinite techno
infinite techno
in the head shop haze
& a rock tune-up
& a rock tune-up
somewhere over a dusty low rise
but this was
but this was
homebase carpark
streatery food truck
streatery food truck
firing up for lunch
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