Fresh Water Assassins

Are invading our waters

Flies buzzing around the beer rim

She’s a veggie ok?

Can she eat haloumi?

Luminous her friendship was effervescent yet the mind

Was over fried, its contents unpleasant once unleashed, you know

                                   The score.  

If you are a creative it is possible to work anywhere, the lesbian with cataracts retorts.

I don’t think so, I think, trying hard not to please.

Eat some more food, stop talking.

Right now I say! That lone magpie really does make some noise in the morning.

Summer seduction of dust and migraine industry.

I perspire indefinitely over so on and so forth how and when etc. the exactly right texture of birthday cake etc. etc.

A barge of waste floats towards the mouth of the Thames Estuary on the ebb tide, gulls dive bomb for scraps, it gets smaller and smaller, then look at the currents, imagine how to swim in that.