Thursday 9 July 2015

a seventy fourth new poem ... 'moeen's bread'

Moeen’s beard could
Hide all sorts of things:
His bank card, chip
And pin, in case of
Emergency, cucumber
Sandwiches, linseed
Oil for his bat, a water
Bottle full of Lucozade,
A piece of graph paper
Showing Cook’s field
Placings by way of
Reminder, throat
Lozenges and a few
Frank words for Warner,
Clarke, any of them
Aussies really.

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