Tuesday 5 April 2016

For a moment I caught a glimpse of bright trees and jewelled birds ...



I nibbled garlicky kalamari whilst Richard told us of his sister's visit - 

Saturday had been the anniversary of Pete's death - 

In the book of remembrance there was a picture of a rock face with flowers he said - 

Richard's brother had shared the air with peregrines - 

Now Richard wore his brother's fleece - 

Anne ate piquant mucver - 

We heard anguished singing - 

Outside The Bodrum night fell on the Victorian terraces - 

Later, we drank porter in The Leopold -

Bull necked men were drinking Ghost Ship

The pub menu was blu tacked to the wall - 

I wondered who last asked for chorizo and onion marmalade

Phil's got a flight to Bangkok Richard said -  I'm might go out with him - he's thinking of going on to Cambodia - then going up the river to Ventiane - 
 
One of the pub doors was opened - 

For a moment I caught a glimpse of bright trees and jewelled birds - 


20.00
Sunday 3 April 2016

The Bodrum
The Leopold
Southsea 
Havant 





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