Wednesday, 10 June 2026

 oh for the days

when news was history

and tomorrow was maybe

Monday, 8 June 2026

 waving my hand

in front of my closed eyes 

i find the sun

Sunday, 7 June 2026

 unseasonably 

i rename the toaster june


~ warm hands

 those clouds

why are they in such a hurry


where are they going

Saturday, 6 June 2026

 June was always

such a fickle love affair

summer’s discontent 

 scaffolding 

all around the library


the plot left hanging

 lawn tennis

when the ladies raise their fists


who wins who loses 

 renku session

a butterfly follows a butterfly 

out to sea