Going anywhere in August
Going anywhere in
August
Tourists like locusts
Your backwater town
transformed
into wedding dress
for the “look look
brigade”
Bikers, bikers
everywhere
Passive aggression personified
in black leather
Mucho macho!
The roar of the
engine
meets the siren of
the ambulance
“Do you want a flake
in that love?”
Inner city is grim
Got to get to seaside to kill seagull
“It had me fish and
chips
and for that, it
deserved to die”
Britain burns with
resentment
Lobster red gammons
with union jack knotted handkerchiefs on heads
bobbing out to sea on
requisitioned deckchairs.
Refugees &
Migrants, Asylum Seekers hide
from the white men
and women!
This isn’t Isabel
Oakeshott’s Dubai
This is where you
come to cry
to get your name
burned through a stick of rock
Man in Reform FC
shirt walking like the cock of the walk
is just a cock.
It's Lee Anderson by Sea
A private security firm
chaperone a specific group of people
back on to the trains.
They’re hooligans
just not the football type
more the religious sort
best not say anymore
lest
poet get accused of
anti
FREEZE MOTHERFUCKERS!
Bank Holiday is over
Get back to work!
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