Righty ho
god i wish i had had the time and digitals to always chronicle:
How someones mate has his mate invite up his loser mates up from London
If female exempt from checkin' for pervyness, so in they breeze
(full photoshoot soon)
Days we spent gangs of us around large tables in their marquees - theyve always got some Rupertmate who gets marquees on the cheap so he says
caring the meeker kids would be part of the floatmaking gang of course
(even if long ago the London girls be it at Womad or (no i never went to) Glastonbury, one knew they couldnt look the kids paid for their busfare up by looking eye to eye into theirs...
they dont teach that bit of 'recovery'
at their Priory
But then have a few of us - the wholesome homespun
on hand just for that: actually caring about the kids you show off you're off at HAy workshopcaring about
Our table, Est dad and a couple of the less popular meeker
all day for days they put all their wariness into THEIR dragon, too
To be rolled out the evening of dragons in the town
(i forget what nonsense excuse made up myth
any nonsense fantasy Priorites only 'safe' on disreality
and made up 'hiraeth')
We saw our new little friends that night
of only one of the three dragons made to process
one little one the tears all down her dress
Her dragon.... left crumpled in a corner of Ruperts great big marquee
unloved, finished, but too much effort for Camilla
and her Kensington-on-Wye posse,
too much to ask, to recall each child
each dragon made,
and each word to each child about where each is in the precession
means plural; all their draggons.
I declare
on their trade,too
20/09/2008
i have a long memory
I bet their (f, plural, fluttering in from down South to be Missiah) victims dotoo
our seat
theres a whole book on that too
and where it's only one and only successor ended up
if only she would
(next audio inabit)
24/07/2008
my records are perfect
what was in here that day one day i will see again.
Even if i am writing the update
Their Vicissitudes
But theirs are so much more interesting, even if they're just a silly religion, too
Stick a few Glasto style flags up and they are automatically worthy, and thus don't need to do anything else to really guide the kids...