as eyes seize it
no puss no
listen up i’m coming back
if you do i’ll sit on you
when do you think
the young girls measure up
for their old lady’s coats
moss
times clock is running
slowly slow
across the lawn
the shadow of a wood pigeon
becomes a blackbird
springtime
house for sale signs
and lawnmowers
morning sunshine
a dew grass chew cat
disturbs a moth
three red lanterns
two in the sunshine
morning morning
calm sea
when it is not raging
it is waiting
poetry these days
selling the emperor’s new clothes
by other emperors
OCD
my umpteenth book
NO END
when all is nonsense
that only the senses matter
make sense
