I I kind of thought the alpacas were a metaphor until we got there

The poems in this collection delve into themes of loss memory and the passing of time with touches of humour irony and self-awareness. The pieces take place in bars churches classrooms student flats and city streets. These poems are remarks on the unremarkable observations on the spectacularly mundane events which make up a life such as coming across a box of Led Zeppelin cassettes on a paper round or driving across country to an alpaca show.