Bowski
A Story in (a series of) Poems: E U N I C E
Writing & Photo by @bowski2022
Part 1

Lists.
That woman next door
She's as old as her mother
A face brimming with grimace
Like a knot you'll never untie
You know the type I mean
Her eyes look inwards
Checking her heels
As she walks three paces quicker
Muttering amongst herself
Chewing on her last discussion
Never looking like she ever smiled
Or ever wanted to
A busy woman
Lists
Lists of lists
Newspapers carefully folded and placed in a damp suitcase
She liked greyhounds
She loved them
She had a few in her time
Hence her walk
Never keep up with her my mother said
She was off to the bookies
To place a bet
Only one mind
Although she could afford to buy the bookies
And probably the fish shop next door
She kept near the kerbside of the pavement
Like on a tightrope
Hugging each corner keeping pole position
Did I mention she swore?
Jeez did she just
Like a sailor my Nan said
And she knew
She married one
But not like Eunice
She was relentless
Uncomfortably so
It was more to do with timing
And where
Like in the queue of Marks when the Man second in front of her decided to take a call from his daughter who lives in Eastbourne
She c'bombed the poor soul
Even the loudspeaker blushed
She had little patience in queues
Her time was precious
She had her lists to complete
Without fail or delay
And God help anyone who gave even a millisecond of diversion
But Eunice had to get back
That M & S day in particular
Eunice was not alone in this life
She had Baltimore
Yes, you heard correctly
Baltimore
Her Persian cat
He was her list filler
And her best friend
To be continued…
About the Poet:
Poet, photographer, and aspiring writer, Bowski is on a journey of personal discovery, leading him back to Art, after studying it for 5 years. He has found writing to be his ally. As a Welshman, Dylan Thomas has dramatically influenced Bowski's work. Finding he is at his most creative when in tune with nature and the cosmos.