Playing Scrabble with my New Lover
So stupid, but I hadn’t remembered
that the last time I’d played
was in the old house,
until I found the two stubby pencils,
torn envelopes addressed to us both
and old scores, settled.
I poured the wine, apologised
for not being much fun,
while he spelt out L..O…V…E.
But his score was only seven
and I said,
you should have kept the V
for another time.
Deborah Alma was born in London and lives in Ludlow. She writes poetry, runs poetry workshops for children and dementia sufferers and is studying for an MA in Creative Writing at Keele University. She is also Emergency Poet in her 1960’s ambulance.
The present, tense with pressures,
presents itself in gifts mapped
out as these: a sop to fashion,
present pop, tradition wrapped
in sentiment. And I must choose
the necessary, the trivial, the apt.
Bowed down by bleak present-
iment, browned off and strapped
for cash, I’m feeling hassled,
pressured, feeling present-tense.
Brian Johnstone’s latest collection is The Book of Belongings (Arc, 2009). His poetry has appeared throughout Britain, in America and Europe. His poems have been translated into over 10 different languages. In 2009 Terra Incognita was published by L’Officina (Vicenza).