Bloomsbury




as the angst over Bloomsbury
in a heart of Paris
you on the other side now
in a dream

the whiskey I drank
at the café Mont Parnasse

and still the grey water flows on the Thamse
longing for the Seine

the smoke of my cigarettes
a fog for you to push through

maybe in Ashbury Park
or on the road to Kent





Poetry by kath
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Written on 2007-01-23 at 16:47

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Rob Taylor
Very good imagery. I do have one question....where did this take place....France or England?
2007-01-23