Ben Davis performs a poem about the good, bad, and very ugly bits of camping holidays. From the Shoot from the Lip Grand Final, Zephyr Lounge, 26.06.18.
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by Katie James
Down in the dark, the old man sits there and rubs his face
with the palm of his hand. He’s watching the computer screen
and he’s falling asleep, when a sound comes from the case
behind him. The case that remembers a certain teen
and his brave-faced grin in that dimly lit alleyway.
Behind him, a flash of red, yellow, green. Continue reading