Sunday, 17 August 2025

From the far flung London suburbs, Easter 1982

I was a restless teenage mentalist
always searching the airwaves
trying to find something new. Pirate
stations would sometimes emerge

For a few days one played
Sex Bomb by Flipper countless times
and it made quite an impression
on my bubbly fudge mind

All these years later I still get a mighty
kick out of listening to this
absurd joyous splurge
every few weeks

                        which may be
              tragic or magnificent
it's really not for me to decide



Sex Bomb by Flipper 45








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