as eyes seize it
sooner or later
we will all be forgotten
anon.
slowly shadow slowly
climbing the flowering currant
at this day’s end
warriors
fallen like the blossoms
in this cul de sac
‘sooner or later
we will all be forgotten’
what’shisname
swim time
in the cove of no wind
long sunshine
daffodils
the football team
in a yellow strip
not so grown up
his big man’s umbrella
blows inside out
how clever he says
righting my blown umbrella
stepping in mud
the cobbler
with the leathered face
polishing a brogue
plum trees
my neighbour and i
share pollen
iPad morning
the reflection of my hand
smoothing the cat
swallows feeding
above the fattening lambs
we eat the lambs
hand in hand
stirring the aquifers
of another land