Rageen gave me a Vimto lolly,
two
because it was my birthday.
The shiny purple reminds
me of the shiny blue resin
Chris gave me -
a leftover
he’d made into a keyring.
I tied it to my window frame
It hangs above my bed.
The library is warm today.
Four of us sitting by the windows
In the morning, till lunch,
we sat on the grass
and laid down on the cold,
wet, sunstriped earth.
I read my jonathon davidson
that really belongs to Tom
and thought about the chipshop poem
and how much I like the weather.
