a new day
the good kind of blue
time for a long walk
but it’s hard
to feel like
leaving the north
so i venture west
and take in the sights
of coburg
and such
with a detour
to brunswick
for breakfast
in an old favourite place
in an old crappy chair
but the food’s great
just like it used to be
a coupla years back
when i lived ’round here
so i sit outside
eating my breakfast
at a table
on the footpath
counting familiar signs
and a few unfamiliar ones
checking off the memories
at each location
as i move up sydney road
and find somewhere new
to take a few shots.