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Early every morning Swooping squawking birds Leave their liquid calling cards Before the street has stirred Where people in their track suits Drink to overload And stagger to their rented rooms Down Blackpool’s Crystal Road Where the road sweeper doesn’t sweep And no one comes to call Except for black clad bailiffs Who come to take it all The druggies & the drinkers Share the one abode To take away the misery Of life on Crystal Road The seedy little B&B’s Fight to rent their rooms Sharing each other’s bathroom Sharing each other’s gloom Screaming kids and drunken louts Your eardrums will explode It’s a sure way into madness When you stay on Crystal Road The wind blows like a hurricane The rain falls like a flood Washing away the ***** The debris & the blood The hens are ****** the stags are too They’re all in party mode Throwing up and having *** In rooms on Crystal Road A swinger’s bar called ‘Paradise’ At one end of the street Full of seedy little men And women with no teeth A food bank at the other Feeds those with no abode But even they refuse to stay In a house on Crystal Road
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May 24, 2020
May 24, 2020 at 6:13 AM UTC
Crystal Road (A homage to Beasley Street)
“The Dinosaurs went extinct because they did not have a space program.” Arthur. C. Clarke. I stand here at the checkout line “Paper or plastic?” the young Clerk states Unthinking and so innocent! (No knowledge of the bag’s long fate). They were big and wondrous Birds With flashing feathers, wild and free! The World was theirs. Forever so From Hill to Dale, and Swamp to Sea! For Sixty-Million-Dragon years! They danced and fought and sexed and loved! Knew nothing of dark, deadly rocks Hurled from the sizzling skies above! To them it was forever NOW; Tended their Young and won the skies. The few who saw the bad thing fall Gazed calmly with unknowing eyes. How suddenly their chirps were lost! One moment live, the next all gone! In but a blink the Birds were dead! We Mammals lived and carried on! Flash forward back ten million years. Big Boxes are our Planet’s fads. Big Bird’s goo, just auto food! Just gas and oil and plastic bags!
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Oct 3, 2025
Oct 3, 2025 at 7:01 PM UTC
Necessary NASA