GROW UP

 'VE

     NOT TOLD

               ANYONE

      FOR 15

                     DAYS

      MUSTARD 

' VE

Catalyst

THE CLUBS

                   PUBS & SUN

THE WILLFULLY

                           IGNORANT

                                 BAPTISTS

TIN POT

 AND I

           THOUGHT

DECADENCE WAS

LAGER TINS 

                     THE SHOWER

The SS Great Northern

 The SS Great Northern

 

Soapy inside n' sharp the out

Scrawl-faced beat shadow-shoed

 

Sucked-up volunt'ry the 

Sat'day surrendered the

Sod-schlep succumbed

 

Sparks and broon hell

 

Silk-cut state statistics call it work

She says you can't

Skid a skidder

 

Well

Caravan Adagio

Caravan Adagio

 

sat as tin

in the steepred text

of a horrornovel 

 

in the haunthe flapped

his eyes all he liked

an aside fromthe

 

fivewine baby

was a negativetake

offshot above littentree

 

claytile and what's left

of catsome through

sorry blindslits

 

shesang pidgin

in english traffic

he duckeddown 

 

as cold as a caravan

and fell righthandy

farmedoff to the armchair

 

love of a staggeredwagon

staged bricksn’mould

heasleep with eyes

 

openspitting bootnails

into elvis ashtrays how lost

onhim was purecotton so

 

indreams he noseblew

on the certificateofbirth of 

a oncegreen somebody 

TOP JOBBER

                        TOP JOBBER

              DRIPS HIS

GOSSAMER SPIRIT 

        AT THE WHIFFAWAY

EXHAUSTING

HE FOUND OUT

ABOUT

             HIS CAR

THE SUSPENSION

             WAS LOWERED 

Lying Tankard

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