A PARKSIDE FRAGPOP

the wind

wild with room

madly shakes 

the antenna trees

& out the sun slides

in a hiatus of birds

gifting dull shadows

pop art clarity again 

~

perennial memories include -

c&a ski jackets

&

a homemade bow

clouds like chefs hats

in

the stoned dome of sky 

FATALISTIC HUES, A PILL PACK POP

theres fatalistic hues

again

under

a

pop art

sky

FUCKTOWN WALKABOUT

1

the surface cement 
on estate side roads
is
worn
and
eaten
into 
inaccurate maps of Asia

bungalow driveway concrete
is
rippled
like 
beach
sand 
when the grand switch
of
tide has gone

2 

the hatchbacks
lined up / waiting / airbrushed in the sun
look
like 
a GTA publicity still
and
the supermarket is neat enough
colourful enough
clean
and
symmetrical enough
to
be
a
pop-art wet dream

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