Transport and Travel
[Repeated throughout]
(Mogic)
Horsedrawn cart
Dogsled
Longboat
Basic raft
Chariot, chariot
Blimp, book
Tyre swing
Steam powered train
Penny farthing
Motorbike
Expensive yacht
Whirlybird
Tug
Tandem bike
Magic rug
And maybe I rise too quickly at times, a literary vandal. And who gives four thousand fucks how late it was. How late, when I returned to Govan, a capital once. What about the Kingdom of Strathclyde? Where was the elegy for those ones written out of history for being angry and forgotten? I go into the parish church to look at the sarcophagus
Caravan
Jetplane, pogo stick
Ice skate, skateboard
Hoverboard
(Sweetheart)
Ayahuasca, Yellow submarine
Ass, Balloon
Gondola
Ornithopter
Transportation booth
I hold a bronze dish to my ear while looking at dishes clinging to the buildings outside. The information isn't inscribed, it's buoyant, skipping off their surface — a signal travels thousands of miles, forward and back for eternity. You can see its trail in the Zoroastrian buta. Spun a town over, in Paisley. The weavers, live wires, spinning news in four colours of thread. Their looms advancing technology, claiming to produce a Persian symbol of infinite meaning: not theirs, stolen
Ocean liner
Broomstick
Jetpack, rocket ship
Warp bubble
ESP, ESP
Snow ski
Meditation
Music, music, music
(Mogic)
Horsedrawn cart
Dogsled
Longboat
Basic raft
Chariot, chariot
Blimp, book
Tyre swing
Steam powered train
Penny farthing
Motorbike
Expensive yacht
Whirlybird
Tug
Tandem bike
Magic rug
And maybe I rise too quickly at times, a literary vandal. And who gives four thousand fucks how late it was. How late, when I returned to Govan, a capital once. What about the Kingdom of Strathclyde? Where was the elegy for those ones written out of history for being angry and forgotten? I go into the parish church to look at the sarcophagus
Caravan
Jetplane, pogo stick
Ice skate, skateboard
Hoverboard
(Sweetheart)
Ayahuasca, Yellow submarine
Ass, Balloon
Gondola
Ornithopter
Transportation booth
I hold a bronze dish to my ear while looking at dishes clinging to the buildings outside. The information isn't inscribed, it's buoyant, skipping off their surface — a signal travels thousands of miles, forward and back for eternity. You can see its trail in the Zoroastrian buta. Spun a town over, in Paisley. The weavers, live wires, spinning news in four colours of thread. Their looms advancing technology, claiming to produce a Persian symbol of infinite meaning: not theirs, stolen
Ocean liner
Broomstick
Jetpack, rocket ship
Warp bubble
ESP, ESP
Snow ski
Meditation
Music, music, music