Not before time
will I climb the hill
up to the Acropolis
then climb down again
to sit about at a bar in Psyri
listening to jazz and sipping
prosecco not before time.
I’ll ask for crisps not before time
and when the bowl is empty,
more crisps not before time.
I’ll take a thousand photos
of ancient monuments and Greek gods of
everything not before time.
I’ll walk around the national garden
and notice a single palm tree
decapitated not before time.
At the port of Piraeus I’ll fend off
the tout trying to flog me designer
sunglasses not before time.
I’ll go up in the lift to the roof
and build a new Acropolis that takes
two centuries not before time
and requires ten generations
of my offspring not before time,
after I’ve died of too many crisps
and sunglasses and photos and gods
and thick-thighed parliament guards
in pom-pom shoes not before time.