Stuart Rawlinson #63 - Three Monkeys

Is there anything left to say
On the cool Moroccan flags
Of the Three Monkeys Café
Where we perch before each storm

Fills its cauldron and tips
Over us all on time, every
Time? The curtains caravan
Out of the courtyard - mere

Transparent veils for the blind
Speak no evil if there's anything
Left to say. Shroud your eyes and
Plug your ears and listen inside