Here are a couple of Mark's poems. The first is a love poem (and one of Mark's most popular works) Breakfast. The second is an early poem.
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Breakfast
How does love get out of bed
to be there in the morning? Always
snuffling out from the museli,
padding round the kitchen
in slippers, or winking out from the milk
with big green eyes; always
saying "Listen for the rustling
of the muffling duvet and
don't forget the tea." Always
warm in the mornings,
more talkative than us.
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Student in a Railway Station
Look at me.
Hey dammit, look at me!
Flicking ash on the line,
Crossing my arms, smoke around my ears.
I am HERE.
I am waiting for a TRAIN.
Sitting in the platform cafe
aggressively reading Eliot,
Shoulders hunched around my coffee.
Look on my style, ye mighty, and despair.
Taken from History is Places and People © 1999 Mark Leech
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