Poem: Mail Delivery

There was a special delivery in the mail yesterday, all of the records Alec Bathgate made as a solo act, all pressed to vinyl, brand new.

Not only that, but Lindsay Rabbitt’s new volume of poetry – these were gifts from the creators; they’ll want me to write about them.

But I want to write about them. So it’s no chore. It couldn’t be better, I could not b…