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January 1, 2011

I sipped at my beer

Filed under: poems — Trefor Davies @ 6:51 pm

I sipped at my beer and listened to Santana in the corner of the room. Its part of the quality of life, the escapist answer. My mind floated, careless. Who needs yoga? Sometimes I shut my eyes and just listened. It’s not often I afford myself the luxury. Bongos beat, guitar slid. In the darkness I was in Southern California. Palm trees lost in a narcotic haze, convertibles at the beach, crash of Pacific rollers twenty four hours a day, driftwood bonfire, beer and Jack, blondes and bandanas. I ran my hands through my hair, unfashionably short. My head tilted back and I slept, waking now and then when the music changed its occasional mood. A boy fetched me another. Endless vacation. Endless love. Smell of the night. Laughter beyond the orange grove. Chink of glass. Barefoot children run freely.

December 31, 2010

autopilot east

Filed under: chinks — Trefor Davies @ 4:39 pm

That Friday I left the office early and set the autopilot for East and home. It was New Year’s Eve and most people were getting into the zone. Party time. The radio played loud music as I drove through the Lincolnshire countryside. The light was disappearing fast and with the mists rising up from the fields the whole place looked like a movie set.

When I got home there was a nerf war going on upstairs. It was a no-go zone if you were over 13 years old. Anne fixed me a cup of tea and I sat down to check my twitter updates. Nobody seemed interested in the nerf war. If it had been another French Revolution it would have been different. Or maybe not (shrugs shoulders)!

I reckoned I had another 15 minutes of typing before it would be time to hit the Morning Star for early doors. I wouldn’t be there long. Just enough time to sink a few beers and then collect the take away curry from Poppadom Express on Monks Road.

We don’t do a big New Years Eve in our house. I think deep down Anne would like to but I can’t take the Auld Lang Syne false bonhomie. Call me a miserable bastard. I don’t mind kissing all the girls though but I can do that at home – guaranteed 🙂

I took the curry order off the kids. Two chicken kormas, two chicken tikka massalas and whatever I wanted. Way back I used to be a vindaloo man or at least madras but I got out of the habit when I stopped going out on the town after rugby on a Saturday. That’s civilisation for you I guess.

I like this clear headed time sat at my laptop. I won’t be productive after the pub. Ernest Hemingway used to drink six bottles of red wine whilst writing but it doesn’t work like that for me. It is completely dark now.

December 28, 2010

fireside still life

Filed under: the art gallery — Tags: — Trefor Davies @ 5:28 pm

As the perpetual winter raged outside, life indoors by the fire continued in a very relaxed and comfortable manner. No need to go anywhere other than to fetch another load of fuel from behind the back door and to make the occasional pot of tea. Every now and again he would drop off to sleep, waking up after a short while to continue with his book. There was no other world.

My first school – Trefor Davies aged 49

Filed under: the art gallery — Tags: , — Trefor Davies @ 3:38 pm

My First School – Eileen Davies nee Rourke

Filed under: the art gallery — Tags: , , — Trefor Davies @ 2:38 pm

My First School – Alun Davies aged 76

Filed under: the art gallery — Tags: , — Trefor Davies @ 2:04 pm

December 26, 2010

year end

Filed under: poems,winter series — Tags: — Trefor Davies @ 3:03 pm

The crisp,
quiet ending to a year
that reached crescendo,
celebrated not lamented,
the flickering fire,
log fed, crackles,
fat bellies sprawl
and nothing moves,
a cold induced lock-down
pending new hope.

December 25, 2010

What do you get a mother for Christmas?

Filed under: thoughts — Trefor Davies @ 7:00 am

What do you get a mother for Christmas? Someone who has room for no more gadgets, whose larder is stocked full for the winter and who has filled most of the wardrobes in their five bedroom house for two with the contents of several clothes shops. Could I give her youth and vitality?  No despite her years she has youth aplenty. Love she dispenses freely without strings. She can have some of this back though it isn’t part of the contract. Praises she has had more of over the years than she could shake her stick at, if she had a stick, and friendship comes naturally. She already shared with me her attitude to life.

All I can think of is a pair of socks and a big hug and thank you for being my mam.

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December 19, 2010

Hairdo conversations

Filed under: miscellany — Tags: — Trefor Davies @ 6:39 am

Single sided hairdo telephone conversation heard on a train:

Helen has gone back to a bob with a fringe – she’s really blonde
I’m growing mine back
You do look young but I don’t think that is a bad thing.
I think you should go back to your redhead – the desperate housewives redhead.
I love it when it is like that.
It makes me feel more feminine when it is longer

December 18, 2010

random favourite tweets

Filed under: chinks — Tags: — Trefor Davies @ 4:46 pm

Chinks in the curtain of the twittershpere:

Some discoveries in woeful depths of knicker drawer – chequebook, Camping & Caravanning Club card. But they won’t fill a stocking

I need the wrapping magic fairies to come visit me!

sounds fun, sorry I could not make it – maybe next year

In other news, I’m heading back to the shire on Saturday. I plan to do a great deal of sleeping.

On Brek show this am: Mablethorpe town council have approached govt to see if they can have Ark Royal when RN’s finished with it. Honestly!

will it fit on the boating lake?:)

Oh no. Lucy’s Lunchbox in #Farnham closed. Scribbled note with no further explanation. No sign of life. Permanent?

(more…)

December 14, 2010

California here I come

Filed under: poems — Trefor Davies @ 7:53 pm

Rarely can
an individual have
chosen so wisely in
heading beyond the extremities of the
english weather;
leaving behind a
build up of snow and
rather slippery ice
is what some might term
savvy
though I might have
overused the
wisdom bit, to fit.

for Rachel

December 12, 2010

After the snow

Filed under: winter series — Tags: — Trefor Davies @ 3:23 pm

The worst has arrived.
Not the drifting, car-swallowing, pristine flurrying whiteness
of the Christmas card
nor the cold cosy backdrop to dim lanterned carollers,
woolly scarves and cheeks aglow.
Instead
ugly ice melt pavement rinks,
reappearing dirty greenery,
pitiful frozen survivors
and a long way to go ‘til spring.

train journey south through snowy fields

Filed under: the art gallery — Tags: , , — Trefor Davies @ 11:09 am

December 4, 2010

The Wragby Road Trio

Filed under: chinks — Tags: — Trefor Davies @ 1:42 pm

December 3, 2010

Train Services Affected By The Snow

Filed under: poems — Trefor Davies @ 8:12 pm

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Poor weather conditions are causing disruption to all East Coast services, particularly in Scotland and the North of England.

Because of the poor weather conditions, East Coast has implemented a revised timetable today. Journey times for East Coast services throughout the route will be extended and may be subject to further delays due to the weather conditions. Passengers are asked not to travel unless absolutely necessary.

Wednesday 1 December
Journey times for East Coast services throughout the route will be extended and may be subject to further delays due to the weather conditions.
An hourly service will operate from Edinburgh to London
A reduced service will operate between Leeds and London King’s Cross
A reduced service will operate between Newcastle and London King’s Cross
A limited service between Glasgow and Edinburgh. Passengers are advised to use ScotRail services
No services will be calling at Dunbar
There are no services going to or from Inverness or Aberdeen today. All services will be terminating at Edinburgh. Passengers are advised not to attempt to travel to destinations north of Edinburgh. There is no onward transport beyond Edinburgh.
Passengers with tickets for cancelled services travelling on Off Peak, Super Off Peak or Advance tickets, may travel on a service two hours before or after the train specified on the original booking.
The adverse weather is expected to last for the rest of the week and services may be subject to further alteration. Further details will be provided when they are made available.
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