on their smart
phones
and laptops
working on their novels
like the world owes them a story.
The windows are so big everyone can see
in
from the skint passers-
by
and shivering homeless
people
curled up in the spikes of TESCO’S
doorways.
These privileged people
with their over-
priced mochas
fund tax dodgers and corporate elites
who don’t give two shits
about you, me
or them
or where their coffee
beans
come from.
There’s nothing revolutionary
about any of these
people.
They’re barely even
human.
ANDY C DIY 