Pastries in Frederiksberg ...

Idling in Frederiksberg, we were embarrassed by a richness of pastries - 

I'd sit in a warm eatery, nibbling a kringle like a careworn pasha - 

Paul would glance at the kultur section of Politiken - 

Sophie and Emma would sip their coffee - 

Danes would call in for pastries on their way to work - 

I'd feel like an extra in a scandi noir series - 

At any moment, a world weary cop would go past the window - 

She'd be listening to her I phone, hearing terrible secrets - 

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Friday 15 April 2016

Frederiksberg

Copenhagen