5-minute Glasto Poem

Pixies, dragons, elephants, cows
Hippies, chai, farmers, ploughs

Girls, falafael, tents, beer
Anger, love, anxiety, fear

Poppers, acid, weed, mud
Whisky, tears, music, blood

Days and nights blend into one
When you are a Glasto bum

And 5 days on without a shower
When you barely have the power
To skin a joint
Or see that band
Or hold your new friends by the hand

There's only one place you want to be

Back at home, drinking tea.