The Bloggist and his friend, Alfred Jarry, take a walk with
Billy Blake and Adrian Henri.
"You know what I saw the other day?"
"No Adrian, why don't you tell us?"
"I saw the daughters of Albion arriving by underground
at Central Station and then eating hot Eccles cakes at the Pierhead. They went on to write ‘Billy
Blake is Fab’ on a wall in Mathew Street.”
Jarry looks thoughtful, “Ça pourrait être un poème?”.
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