Monthly Archives: October 2016

Remainia

I dreamt I had to leave you alone in Remainia

without a passport but you insisted you could

still slip back in, claim benefits,

beg in the streets if necessary, and if the

police tried to deport you—well

Remainia doesn’t exist

does it?

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Breathing, Listening

Have we not slept with someone who

seemed to stop breathing?

Have we not stopped breathing,

listening anxiously for the belated

exhalation, the murmur of

incomprehensible words, the

wriggle of toes that allows our breath a

final release, knowing

life yet lives?

Sidings

Coming into Crewe I passed

debauched old rolling stock

rotting, reeking of those days of

three classes, compartments, corridors,

but at least a proper

buffet and a bar and a

decent rolling restaurant with

good wine to make

delay at least bearable.

 

And then there was the

great white worm of the

Advanced Passenger Train, the

promise of a past future of

more speed but less pleasure, now

tired and tilting.

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