SUN & HAMMER BEAT DOWN GROOVE:

Kebab & Chips & Burger, send your money on the wire
around the world. Pirate Tommy’s waiting with the bin-bags
in the shadows as scrap metal taxis glide past in the sun.
Street corners catch the last of summer, van drivers leave
motors running on yellow lines, duck into offies for a
top-up of tipple where hammers beat broken gas pipes in
erratic time.

(K)