Nick no panic,If you like it in black,slump around the back and drop out of sight.Still not ready to work the garden.Put on the kettle and a disc.Battleships listing,sinking in the mud, In wheelbarrow land.Overwhelming dreams rhapsody in blue.Ugly fighting in the villages.Beautiful lonely city crowds.Fuck this,after tasting angels from green pods in an eternal antique shop.Drawn on a scrap of paper,Given to a friend,as a voyage.