Thursday 26 November 2009

#45 - Louis Walsh

sits in the library, sniffing old books about anatomy
eggs on a six-year-old in a fist fight
lights a strip of newspaper and watches
slices a banana into medallions with an easy grace
snaps the noses off plaster saints
kisses, on the brow, a statue of Jesus when he thinks no one's watching
retires his fantasy rugby team
eats Coco Pops for his pudding
laughs at a rerun of Russ Abbot, then feels embarrassed
finds a plectrum at the back of his washing machine
listens to Debussy, but doesn't really enjoy it

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