The Hunter’s Moon

the hunter’s moon
Artemis comes down
from the mountain

The council estate pub is now a small ‘supermarket’. A Spar. Sometimes, late at night, long after the shop is closed, ghostly voices are heard from inside. The sound of a pub piano playing at the free and easy. A man sings ‘I Did It My Way’.

Paul Conneally
January 2024

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