Monday, 12 December 2011

Thirty-Three RPM

I take bins round supermarkets
Turning into starships and
Names with "a" through "z" double "e".
I stand at AM train stations,
And the wind howls through me
Grass the protector atop on the bank
A 12" vinyl of a seminal album,
from 1975 or, more likely, '73. Well, Fuck me.
Let the wind run free, at 33rpm, eternally.

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