31 March 2007

True Story

I am sitting on a bus in central London. Andrew Motion, poet laureate, boards the bus.

'Oh,' I think. 'You're Andrew Motion, poet laureate.' He sits nexts to me.

Another passenger removes his headphones. "I've worked it out!" he exclaims, excitably. "I've placed you! You're a writer! You read at Tales of the Decongested a few weeks ago!"

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