Cabasa

Thinking back to when I asked Naomi out

Sitting around in a wooden classroom

Planning my line with a friend from Cornwall

Hiding my erection with a book by Morrish

Misread smiles and summer promise

Intervening love between the years

Has made me understand

I'm glad Naomi turned me down

Soon will be the day you take my kingdom out

Panic at dawn on the Northcliffe prospect

You were a western biplane

Dropping bits of speaker on a textured runway

Teeth and death and bower feathers

If you want to book the band

Be sure to hear their album first

Or else you might upset your Shoreditch caterie

I live above a shop

I go downstairs and let the kitten out

She nearly knocks the box