Monday, 27 July 2015


Clusters meet agreeably
Proclaiming history flat lining
Defining what they need to be
In the sunlight brightly shining

Hanging round collectively
Street corners looking cool
Trespassing on burial grounds
Just to prove that life’s a duel

Fingers up to old societies
Brand new ways of knowing how
For they are free to be and say
Banging tables here and now

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