Chance Meeting

I bumped into Jimmy the other morning

- it would have helped if you were looking where you were going

It was on a street corner

- No we weren't. We were outside that restaurant, the fancy one you like to be seen in.

Neither of us were looking where we were going

- Speak for yourself

I dropped my paper.

- I'll give you that one

You said

- I didn’t recognise you

How? Is it the beard?

- No

He was blunt and quick

- And honest. I'm only being honest

So what is it?

- You look tired

There were many things I wanted to say, wish I'd said, but instead spluttered,

Thanks

 - And old.

Don’t spare me

- I won't. You not well? You look fucked?

And you wonder why we haven't seen each other in

- Must dash

Jimmy added

- You know me. I hate being late

The bellowing of drunkards

The bellowing of drunkards

Homecoming