completely horse a mounted officer

by the home of the beer and burger

 

POLICE LINE DO NOT CROSS

cordoned sun and church bells

 

haptic air

 

me officer     I was at home

with a nice little anecdote

and a Cabernet Sauvignon

about growing up

 

            ‘can you prove that

            let’s get bungalowed

            outside Sainsbury’s

            scene of

 

sunday morning heading

to meeting

                  Terry Wogan back

on radio quality

                        refreshment

 

‘I speak Shakespearean like a native

has crossed to the bus stop

 

PANDORA’S    ALL NIGHT EVERY NIGHT

 

officer     there was a café down that road

(insert small anecdote about time being

a shed serving good breakfasts

            replaced by a car-park

 

1891     FALLOWFIELD STATION

 

locked between the hours of     painted

ladies      pavement stain     Toulouse

Lautrec up the stairs     6am – 6pm

 

what was there before Weatherspoons

 

glass everywhere

 

 

            ‘there’s a bit of a debate

            about how you say

            your family name

 

funny thing to say

Malcolm and Edwin dead the same year

            oh anarchy

 

            a woman in white scrubs

            picks up equipment

 

surveils the scene