The aquaculturist: I’m just a cool playboy, chillin’ in my 110’s, bro.
Disengaged: Done for and disinterested. Text talk only. Unoccupied duality.
Dossing in disused doorways.
Befuddled: Everything used to be good. Once. What happened? I’m lost; confused. Buy me a drink, pal?
Trams and trails: Riding the city. Ditching the wheels and slowing the spin.
Taking in the daily cycle.
The unsullied: “Is that the dress I just bought in Primark?’
“Yeah…but it looks better on you. “
Golden days: “Things ‘aint what they used to be when I were a lass.”
Fine tuning the periodical: Unknowingly framing the nations heroes.
In’tree’spective: Support from the daily grind as a long, hot summer, passes by.