Summer days that last forever
Afternoon sunshine glows
Hot cracked concrete beneath your bum
Little gritty tireless toes

Tiny red spider mites enjoy the heat
Blowing them they all clear off
A coil of bangers and a good sharp stone
The sulphuric smell like boffs

No such thing as ‘ grooming ’
Just like the’ Pedophiles ’ thing is new
We were told about local weirdos
Information we already knew

The summer stretched before you
Like twenty...