Poem by Mary Hobson

Waterloo Station

How can it be
That I am buying flowers for you?
It’s not a thing that mothers do.
You should have chosen them for me.

1. Snow in Zaraisk
2. The Counsellors
3. Laundry Blues
4. They’ll say ‘Do you remember when…?’
5. Death and the Biker

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