SKY POPTASM

the sky is full of fish scales

the day is empty
and
a
renegade
somehow

i sit still

breathing just breathing
as
my
cv

of all things

fades
away
in
front
of
me

from thedailymail

OFFCUT POPISMS

sometimes its like
i wake up
all
of
a sudden

and think

what the shit am i wearing ?

( two diff clashing camo patterns
  and
  an
  orange check shirt )

or

why am i writing about
the
toilet
again ?

( it was NOT teflon in there . . . )

you
know ?

-

cant see the dangerous flames 
in 
the 
sunlight
of 
state approved fame

and
the
shouting
newspaper
fallout
deafens
us
with
agenda in bold font

-

the grey sea attacks

it sucks at the concrete edges

and my mind -

is
so
far
from home

fish scale sky by mizz bee on flickr