09/07/2026
The heat does strange things. I thought of Jackie's army during Italia 90. 3 stripes and the money lost. The friends gained. Out in the suburbs the light shines and shows. Strayed alley cats.
Remember those half container shops that only sold white mice, chipsticks and coke. Old Mac Donald on an Ice cream vans speaker. A single poxy siren. An itchy dog barks at the black yoga pants.
Tallaghtfornia. The sunset browns down and the sons and daughters have daughters and sons now, screaming to get out of their prams to be Balaclava Scooters.
Slabs of Satzenbrau from the shed. Someone starts singing to escape the anxiety of housing and the sadness of the shadows that make sounds we don't understand. Who delivered the Prawn crackers.