Friday 7 October 2011

UNCLE STEPHEN FRY

sipping cold gin down
in the silent garden.
summer.
late evening.
mini-beasts are out landing in my sweat.

cant sleep.
cant concentrate.
garden looms like a
colourful townscape
on a plastic biscuit tin.

still i sketch my anti-gems down.

this is one.

ugly psycho coked out.
ugly plastic tits out.
it the 80s/tv - guns gangsters solid pastel colours tall hair.

panel show.
rows of the same smug faces.
hosted by Uncle S. Fry.
watch it for crazy facts
about our world/take it with pinches of salt.

later before shallow sleep and the endless dreams of bags
i find Uncle S. Fry
in 80s D. Lander Investigates/old radio show
hidden online.
i
listen
waiting for my muscles to relax.

i
make
a
mental
note
to Facebook post on how easy is in to OD on Uncle Fry
in 2010.

anti-gem done.

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