Poems in Trafalgar Square (To my dear rival poesi friend Corina)

I and my friend met at Trafalgar square to see the new poems around the Xmas tree we were the fearless hunters of the night drinkers of special red wine were peckish so we got Panini and hot chocolate first once we got our fuel back watched the carols and took autographs than sat down on a wooden bench I took the red wine bottle out of my bag poured it into two glasses one for me and one for my friend talked about Bukowski, as we drank in the Alcohol Control Zone I am mad she is crazier than I If we got caught we were going to pay eighty pounds fine each! but we didn’t care... I read “tonight the wine is badly red” by Attila Elustun by the pool and still holding the red wine bottle and the glass... Carol singers were blocking my voice fearless hunters what we became nothing but sweetness in our blood a new future for us in store perpetual craziness and lust to write begun. Gunsel Djemal - 8 December 2009