Breakfast at Bill’s

It’s been quiet here lately. Partly because I’ve been working on making sure that things are getting going on Patreon. I’ve been away in York for a convention and then lots of travelling either side of that. So, while I was away I went into a café for brunch and on the tables they had a paper bag where you could see all of their take away items and tick off what you wanted.
I took little notice of this and instead used the paper bag to write a poem about the place. It’s unedited, unplanned and written on a scrap of paper, but there we go! I even left it (with my name, because I got told off for not doing that before) in place, another piece of guerilla poetry.
It was at Bill’s in York and I highly recommended a visit if you’re nearby.



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