On visiting Lake Albano…#TravelPoetry #Italy
Oh no! The station’s on a hill. A steep decline the water’s edge to reach. Once there the lakeside walk is brill, shady – with intermittent beach. Locals on bikes race wildly on the path […]
Poems
The Old Bird
Raised glasses toast at the stretched saloon, away from the humanised beats and moving feet, I wonder the crowd mesmerised by the colourful bulbs, To the open road where there’s smoke, I retreat. […]
Part V from “A, Obvious”
A5: we’re old now, babe. we got gray in our chests hearts that beat a little slower because of the nicotine it’s not the time to jump on the Eggplant Express just yet we can […]
Part IV from “A, Obvious”
A4: we present heart honest-to-god-soul and it’s in there, ask Justin we used to stand out on the patio-deck of his tree-house and scream into the night we were just a lonely pair looking for […]