John Hegley: Peace, Love and Potatoes Tickets

There's a looking back in hunger, with a side portion of spud, there's Rothko and the Daleks, and those with whom I've common blood: my Folies Bergère Grandmother, my brother who would put his socks under my pillow once he'd peeled them off his foot. There's the man who liked to drive in an imaginary car, there are amorous encounters, on the bus and in the cinema. There's trains. There's John Keats. There is Joan of Arc. There are trucks and boats and ships. With Chips.

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