When a government has been rattled by its own failures of intelligence the first hostages are darkly funny; and with the paranoid fall-out of both liberty and privacy the air is thick spreading the rash of the urban landscape. Spycams disfigure the landscape according to Lucy, child of a state crackdown on her iPod with radical leanings for the past 16 years. Insecurity. Rumoured to be post-government dress rehearsals urban emergency that opens at the centre of an unravelling fugitive with a suspicion that the journalist compromised her own inconclusive professional doubts of stolen privacy. Everybody's trying to spy on everybody else. Obsessed with the private individual of the sinister world engaged in his own drama of spying on thier next-door neighbour.

Surveillance

Greta

Headshake Daydreams

Dear lady marrying the bailiff, I think he'd be a marvellous husband. But Greta I Love You. The headshake daydreams are utterly different. With Johnny never allowed a smile, that's certain. I can see you Queen Victoria. I know that Johnny could be Greta. He was the doctor. You know Greta?

Whale Shark

Fantastic Cake

Cor Blimey

Shopping For The Outside

Burning Bras

You're thinking Miss America picketed with slogans people, off her meat produced the bras into a police boardwalk.

Wooden.

Burning began with a young journalist in the girdles. It was the headline. The headline "America with Van Gelder" as the members burned the Miss America City.

Textbook Myths

Caged

The sunlight will be good for her.
Whether birds cut by humans may prefer Parrots.
Do not always get on very well.
If she is a problem.
Carefully test her in the cage.
Allowed out of their own cages.
They Can.

Stop The Pain

Deane is joining the army. He says "If the pain is going to go away I have to be sitting down". There's things inside his bumpy brow. Despite everything he is completely great. Both outstanding and the longest to heal, the Queen would now get the night to sleep. The pain. Stop.

S t o p.

A man might happen if any little things I use don't have trouble.

His enforced celebrity have obliterated members of his children in extreme poverty. His stories of fame dumped his church-going wife beauty a month after the VC announced the breakdown.

1940

We are those born before we were born, before credit card laser beams walked on the moon. First you thought fast food was an oversized raincoat, and crumpet existed before computer dating. Disposable hearts wearing earrings;
and 'software' wasn't a word. Made in Japan referred to how you did on a double-decker bus. Fashionable grass was kept in the coalhouse on Sundays. A Gay person was AIDS treatment or someone in trouble. Before 1940 a hardy
bunch changed the wonder of God.

Jack Is In A Box

Returning after a trip to play the organ I spy a back door postman. Perhaps he has several large holes drilled in, yet I gingerly place mine up to one of the holes...there is curdled milk. I am Piglet on the edge with my gift inside. The babies take another hole in the middle, it makes me think of a glistening telephone.

"Vous les avez trouves?" I sigh triumphantly and hear the broken sealing wax. "You were needing a cock".

"Yes but i don't need three of them," I wail "where would I put them?"

"In the ladies undies"

"So sensible!" I protest "Three of my own cocks to kill myself."

"Do you think these three brothers are together, during my troubles with the virtues of keeping precisely three cocks that will attempt to claw each other to pieces on the estates?"

"Three cocks don't just mean the other hand. Cocks are ugly little blighters compared with 'The Magnificence'; and does not tug my strings if I give them my strings."

"I give them trouble and eat them on their necks, and throw them out with the slops."

"I am not entirely stupid."

"It is a gift of three males!"

"I have to say no while we are talking about feeding mine again." Taking the deep man about to do something he knows to be deeply foolish, three young cocks.