Breakfast in Krakow

Breakfast in Krakow

A Poem by Neville
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By Bodhidharma's beard tis the truth ..

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Breakfast in Krakow



For a moment or two,


I watched her


from across the table


opposite me


and there leaning over


her shoulder,


I saw a vision of some


young woman


whom I used to know


very well indeed ..


Indeed on that singular


occasion she


was smiley and golden


which clearly


reflected, in the deep


yellow yolk of my


breakfast eggs benedict ..


 

© 2025 Neville


Author's Note

Neville
the morning after the morning after my op .. but anaesthetic had nowt to do with it ..

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It is disconcerting to have the younger version of a loved one pop up. Without or without the aid of anesthesia. Is it a precious memory or the torment of age? Maybe a poem will rise as we contemplate the two. Enjoy your eggs Benedict. It's my favorite breakfast.

Posted 3 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

3 Months Ago


many thanks for checking in and considering my little scribble .. in truth, I am not entirel.. read more



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It is disconcerting to have the younger version of a loved one pop up. Without or without the aid of anesthesia. Is it a precious memory or the torment of age? Maybe a poem will rise as we contemplate the two. Enjoy your eggs Benedict. It's my favorite breakfast.

Posted 3 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

3 Months Ago


many thanks for checking in and considering my little scribble .. in truth, I am not entirel.. read more
I know you to be a bit of a time traveller. The vision may have been a younger version of the woman opposite you, but it could have been some other nostalgia from the past entirely coming back to add even more sunshine to your morning. Whatever it was, it was a golden moment to enjoy with your breakfast eggs. Hope your op went well Neville.

Chris

Posted 3 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

3 Months Ago


You can read me like a book & whenever you want our Chris. Thanks a ton, I'm told the scar t.. read more
I remember being hospitalised a few years back (pulmonary embolism, of which I was told I survived) and luckily I wasn't saying much, due to the urgency of trying to breathe. But I must have spotted the nurse before being knocked out and I have no clue what I was dreaming about her, but she couldn't pass by without turning red in the face and eventually was told by another nurse that I was raging at her for covering myself in raspberries and cream and her not keeping her promise of eating it all!
So basically, even while out cold and living a fantasy dream, this young nurse still rejected me, in my own fantasy!!! 😀
Sounds like you woke up at just the right time Nev. I'd have been wearing those eggs Benedict, especially if it was the embarrassed nurse serving them! 😀

Posted 3 Months Ago


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Neville

3 Months Ago


Jeez Loz, I didn't know mate .. soz, you shoulda said .. You are alright now tho' aint ya .... read more
Lorry

3 Months Ago

Yeah. Was long coved that done it, but thankfully and fingers crossed hasn't come back.
Neville

3 Months Ago


Mine too .. I mean me fingers mate ..😎🐧..🐧🤞xx
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Gosh I am sorry! What operation? You okay? This is such an impressing writing I couldn't even find a time to get jealous! I am only jealous that I can't write this good...

Posted 3 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

3 Months Ago

Hey, no need to be sorry my friend .. Yes, I'm not too bad thanks .. just a little cosmetic touch up.. read more

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Added on October 5, 2025
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Neville

Gone West folks....., United Kingdom



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