Merwinesque (November)
It’s what we know
on the off-chance
between appointments and theatre
meeting-up at the top-end
these forty years or so
clunk of saucer on counter
without a word
caffe latte to follow
or winter coming in from the cold
to lasagna in the back room
pentola of mince sauce
on low flame
two or three bubbles popping
at the surface all day
breakfast talk
supper talk
or November as usual
tourists and habitués
all the talk to be had
if we knew our neighbours
if the world was different
to how it is
Pellegrini’s
plane trees greening
same old address
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