Ransacking my past,
Picking moments
that are fizzing
in the nooks
and
Crannies
of
my memory.
A
Nugget.
Sitting with Andy in Queen’s Park.
Outside the Glass Houses.
Him smoking,
Me,
just filling my mouth with
Smoke.
and teaching me
How to.
How to
Inhale.
Breathe-in
Hold.
Supress the cough.
Cough.
and
Again.
That was me at 17
And that was me for the next seven years.