scent of Glebe
on my fingers
those big trees
around the markets
a place of magic
not always nice
patchouli peanut sauce on
overcooked rice
and you can’t get
there, that feeling
out of reach
around your neck
desire a device
compelling action
did I buy it, did I buy in, did I sell out
then worry about
paying the price
Photo: Claire Doble
Glebe – patchouli peanut sauce – sweet nostalgia. (though I don’t think it was us that sold out).
We are all complicit!
Ces odeurs, ces parfums, sont presque palpables ici