by poetrydiary

Two shadows walking Christmas streets;
gently sharing the warm glow
of sated lights with resting stones
in the dampened dozing dark.
No cars.
Counterpoint to last years’ noise;
next year still music in my head
as I walk, with Ben, through Leamington.

It’s Boxing Day in England.


Taking my 13 year old son to watch Mission Impossible at the Apollo Cinema in Leamington.