The fugitives invaded me in the
sixties series somewhere on
TV,
one armed bandits
one eyed half wits
we watched it all
Janssen
Thinnes and
that lot on the bins
for
a touch of class.
Alf Garnett
he could be a gas
and Irma down the Street
with her
coronation chicken feet.
Taken over
one channel at a time
sublime?
Well it was all in Black and White,
so we could tell the day from night, but
not real life you understand
just pictures on a screen
now repeated
though I have seen them all before
I watch again
I so adore
**** York
Samantha,
wiggling her nose
Bouquets of barbed wire
tied to a rose.
Top cat smarter than Kojak
and the Flintstones in their
dream homes down in Bedrock.
Knock me up some dreams to dream
and I'll scream ******
Norman Bates
Hitchcock laughed at
those blind dates.
Niven
Cribbens
Poppins
moons and balloons and railway children
who'll then tell me where it went then?
Standing for the Anthem,
auntie Beeb and then some
chips and curry sauce of course
it's how we rolled in
Lancashire
