thank
fuck
for
the kids
with bubble snot noses
eating
paint
on
a
craft
afternoon
and
their
nannies who
sing
their
names out loud
in
community centres
spending
their
days
on
the carpet
and
floor
thank fuck for them i think
and
their
innocent indestructible sweetitude
they are out there in the World
and knowing it
gives me strength
in
the
bland and murderous
middle
of
the
stale
weekday
