headline - in danger

one thousand breeding toads

i shouldn’t have laughed

 the millionaire 

can but anything he wants

except time

 salt cellar

we both reach for the memory

empty chair

 torrential rain

it has stopped - yes yes

light footsteps 

 steady rain

a tree full of sparrows

nattering 

when the killing stops

i’m sorry i’m sorry i’m sorry

the child sobs  

 in my hand

my father’s whistling 

stick

 something’s up

there go the crows

a right brouhaha

 coming storm

the sky’s tantrum

is annoying

 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