3 January 2011

Jam Street Cafe

We collect cafe noises and write them into poems: indistinct chattering, a sizzling pan, cutlery scraping against plates.

7 comments:

Bob Hale said...

The noises have a poetry in themselves which you have evoked perfectly.

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annie clarkson said...

Thanks Bob!

Megan said...

lovely
but you're making me hungry
m x

robes said...

I am right there. I have been in that cafe with those sounds. Thanks for such an evocative sentence.
m

annie clarkson said...

cheers x

Melissa Bailey said...

I really like this ideaa Annie. How are you? Would love to catch up some time.
Melissa

Linda Nørgaard Framke said...

Beautiful!