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Thursday, September 27, 2012
If Then
If I was here to rid the turn,
If the cascading statue pieces dropped into the black of never,
If battleships and scrabble connected and overcame the need for chess,
If french fries and cheesy wotsits were outlaws of the wild west,
If I could giggle like Hindley and be forgiven by the solar system,
If makeup bags were filled with coloured marbles containing fluorescent galaxies,
If the wurlitzer was played before every showing of The Social Network,
If King Kong and Hilda Ogden held hands and kissed,
If the smart money was on sticky backed plastic,
If the four partial eclipses of 2011 were escape chutes for four dimensional refugees,
Then you would wringle and play the quadro casio keyboard shuffle,
Then gas pipes would emerge like periscopes from milky hot tubs,
sketched by dweller at 7:56 pm
Tuesday, September 04, 2012
Happy ELO
sketched by dweller at 9:31 pm
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