Friday, 30 January 2009

tesco polski

in some dready distant future gaze
i see tesco signs rusting and broken
every little crumbles
the free market closed
no sunday openings
nor the other six days of the week
just the belaboured prowlers;
haggard dogs, wolves
foxes, now free to come and go as they please
what survives is stronger than human fanaticism
and all our plastic marvels wil melt wi' the sun

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