Leavin

I’m leavin.
I’m leavin, on a jet plane…
I’m leavin, on an overland train…

I’m leaving for Scotland.
Days on the road,
Chasing the ghost of inspiration.
Impregnation of words indignation.

You hate me.
You love me.
You don’t know me.

The Spaniards Inn, Lon?don 2010