conflagration of the sai-antam ashram (on the eighth day of freedom my truelove gave to me)

conflagration of the sai-antam ashram,
ubik has appeared.
(the chickens have come home to roost)

‘the triumphant cries of her frenzied murderers and the music of their harps’

god bless you golden protesters.
god bless you swedish school striker
god bless you gilets jaunes
god bless you refugees and economic migrants
another europe is possible.

modern horror films are rubbish

horsemouth is acting like he has money (by spending it)
- but of course he doesn’t have the money,
it’s his younger self who has the money

(and sadly there is
only a limited supply
of his younger self
to be had).

on the eighth day of freedom my truelove gave to me

eight echoes off the ukraine
seven intellectuals lost in the forest
six used tissues
the five original members of the blue oyster cult
(and four alsatians)
four golden protesters
three discrete coughs
two naked children covered with silver paint

... and the severed head of long lankin