Filth, futurism and Lundgren - A poem about Bangkok
Photo by s-montagu
I'm living in the future according to the 1980s.
Rain falls on flashing lights marking tarmac streams.
Constant construction with unseemly destruction.
We'll ride in the sky and they can stay on the level.
We'll keep them dry and minimise any... trickle down.
Like Ballard and Dick predicted.
Our future is hierarchical, neon-lit.
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