NOSTALGIA 101

its a fragile bubble
thats flown & blown  

down

the

thumb tack travellators

hostile architecture

when septembers lowering light

is

budding & brewing 101 nostalgia 

to 

bloom & boon autumns brutal whimsy

of 

the

sad-happy memory jags waft & blast

MOAN ARMY

       WE are not built
   for WHAT we have built

       wheres 

ALL the benches & bins & bogs ?

theres too few 

       TREES for me

spikes & hostile corners

    on EVERYTHING else

~


&
like soldiers
we
do
what
we
do

for those next to us

meat complicit disclaimer signed

in the early dusk

cursive stylus slipping

on the offered glass

from theguardian.com