Marchmont Street Marchmont Street, You are my vegan Bohemia, Drenched in white sunlight, My yellow San Francisco sweater, Scented tree lined pavement, From dusty secondhand bookshops, To health food labyrinths, Quaint coffee shop aromas, Mediterranean lunch houses, Fresh bread and... Continue Reading →
Present Wrapping The slow unfolding of thick silken paper, Razor sharp edges, chemical odours, The charming metallic numerals, Dancing in celebration of your wisdom, A birthday another, I carefully lay creases in the corners precisely, With double washed fingers, Trembling... Continue Reading →
Poetry Breakfast 