as eyes seize it
climate graphs
the red line says it all
kiss me quick
try that for Versailles
the one size that fits all
fuehrer’s new clothes
disassembling a poem
there is always one part left
that is the poet
emperor’s new clothes
haiku
a sprat to catch
a madrigal
i ran
to stay where i was
send 300 billion
300 billion
everything is fine
trumped up charges
gone in a flash
the wriggling fish of spring
~ the reeds bend
looking the wrong way
through the binoculars
i see the child
the old cat
1,2,3,4,5 rest
washing her back in stages
~ bed time music
in the twilight
Buddha becomes a fox
long still shadow
