most nations are divided by
either the south vs. the north,
or the east vs. the west,
well... some, not all,
there's no clear indication that
there's a true indicator -
in the case of england though?
well... you
have the emergence of
a "demographic" slang,
and apology for a lack of a better
word,
but i already indicated
this to be a misnomer,
meaning?
third-parties,
i was never into coining a phrase,
so i took the lazy route,
and unquoted (" " vs. ' ' -
hence the inverted commas)
what would sediment into a fluid
pretense for rhetoric...
sure, the picts know
that glasgow is poor, while edinburgh
is rich...
but that's an anomaly
of the rules...
most of the underground
services are bound to the earth-worms
of north london...
south london barely touches
on the convenience of underground
services...
the underground
stretch of influence goes as far
as brixton (victoria line) -
and morden / mordor (northern line) -
**** me! on the north end, we're going back
as far as epping! farmland!
croydon? croydon?! talk about
heathrow for ****'s sake!
what the **** happens in west ruslip?
so kilburn is not a mini-havana / kingston
a jamie-jammin-chicken-****-fetish?
marble arch through to edgware
not a niqab "cat walk"?
i knew i'd loose my compass
when strutting in london...
homerton, hackney whick,
stratford...
oh **** me, you go beyond
hainault....
can you believe they still have
a video rental shop (blockbusters) just
outside of woodford station?!
cities within a city,
like all modern micro-states of
frowned upon nation-states are:
london? a city-state...
it's not a nation-state,
that 19th century: uh-hum...
ya ya...
i'm living within
an ancient-greek tickle of a city-state...
i'm living on the membrane,
i'm at the gates
of the barrier between
a city-state, and a nation-state...
newcastle, liverpool, manchester are
not actually considered to be
city-states...
they're national-disconcertives...
birmingham? ha ha!
is it either? is it not the lahore
of the north-west?
mind you, me drinking an ale from
newcastle, walking in essex,
the "demographic" slang springs to mind...
i'm a southern fairy... drinking a
northern monkey's brew...
ain't that a cause for rhyme?
i'm ******* sure it it:
what thrill in crafting art,
within the confines of a mind
that knows no ill,
for what of art,
if there be no ill of mind -
to craft the thrills of true art?
is not art the craft that
encourages control
over a decomposition, into the vigour
of ferment,
like wine, like cheese,
so too...
a florentine gallery...
god: by a tarantula's bite, immobilißed
in the uffizi: mouth agape, pretending
to yawn.
ah yes... a reminder:
with a northern ale in the southern lands
of england...
******* southern fairies...
bollocking northern monkeys.
