but then the polish spitfire fighters of the battle of britain, and the settlers of w.p.b. anders where undermined in clothed ethnicity of former countrymen that came later by the migrant toll of conquered social atheism of communism, by loss of empire and colony for the sole justice of copernicus the plumber, asian racism with depth came later, and now individual atheism of capitalism just sells, because no one will congregate for it as worthwhile!*

when you write something
and don't call it by it's educational phrasing:
some say poetry...
others say waiting for the male
cat of yours returning from a night escapade
where neither food nor warmth will lure,
but the cold crisp of usable fur does beg
a return...
once, when the high street resembled
some sort of civility of wanting to be
car noise free...
but today's high street is all about
shoes, clothes and mobile phones...
it's the phlegm ghetto to my liking,
whether oxford or reagant's st.,
it's just a massive ghetto of purchase,
that has nothing i want,
just an experience of tourism
but never an experience of rooting in...
st. john paul ii is a curse i too would have said
well ordained for a statue... grannies across
poland will crucify me... what a success...
i became a person when i experienced immigration...
i call it neo-colonial exports... ******* of
eastern europe.