LOVIN IRELAND:
In the artist’s catering I say,
“Have you got porridge?”
The young bloke behind the sausage & beans wears a badge called
‘Savage’. He says,
“We do. And Honey. And if you wanna come back you can have Bacon.”
I say,
“Is this Heaven?”
He says,
“No, it’s Ireland”
I say,
“S’funny, I coulda swore it was Heaven” As I walk into the corn,
taking my first hit on the morning tea I’m welling up.
In Heaven they got everything!
(K)
If it looks like Heaven then it is.
Heaven is honey*