IT’S ALL FAROESE TO ME

And this is Cedric and I in Barcelona being influencers

This is another poem from the workshop I did yesterday with Jayne Marshall. It’s an imaginary translation of a Faroese poem! I loved doing this!

Mondays,

I speed towards karma,

Moving impishly –

Candy minded.

I slowly syringe

Your syrub,

My small toes

All twitchy.

We’re

So cool, so cool!

Has gluttony come over us,

Sugar up to our eyeballs?

Are we still here?

I can’t hear myself think,

My blood gushing wildly,

Lust lost in my mouth

Over your cinnamon breath.

Thank you,

Sweetie-pie,

Come quickly

As tomorrow morning 

A feast of tuna awaits us.

We’ll spend money on chewing gum,

Sleep all day.