Sunday, 22 June 2008

Dieppe Again

Here's how Samuel Beckett saw it. This poem always goes through my head when I'm treading the pebbles of Dieppe beach...

Dieppe

encore le dernier reflux
le galet mort
le demi-tour puis les pas
vers les vieilles lumieres



(So how was your holiday, Mr Beckett?)

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