the TV
presents
impossibilities
half a dozen
beautiful girls
a huge yacht
it’s a fantasy
culturelle
sans tête
i wish
they’d present
fantasies
that can be reached
without
go on
you say
i got there once
the everyman fantasy
bloody plastic
and empty
it was
hopeless
chauvinistic
acting
crap
give it up
buttercup
buy a biscuit
whatever
it’s disturbing
dissettling
bollox
faux
like the wind
in the flag
on the moon