as eyes seize it
the sea and the sky
gave me two horizons
and a line of clouds
global warming
put your money into gold
fiscal meltdown
heritage site
the castle walls have railings
please mind your head
rain bridge
what does rain feel like
asked the fish
already warm
sun on the pagoda
azaleas
aye AI
it wrote about love
and we destroyed every word
we loved doing that
a lock is addicted to the release that is the key
modern poetry
having asked ‘hi siri take a note’
moves on
septuagenarian
the perfection of lament
in a child’s eyes
it’s raining
shall i write that book
perhaps tomorrow
finding no answers
i stop asking questions
time will tell
when they call it doom scrolling then we are doomed
along the sea shore
one has to stop and stare
one has to keep on going
the last bud fell
before it had opened
it was over
twitter nit picking
hands that hold the poem books
just look at their nails
sunday afternoon
the green is dripping
camelia flowers
the foghorn aye the foghorn
many many tears
there is this road
it comes down out of the mist
to breathe the sea