as eyes seize it
soon to be
at full tide
swimming
life
at the half-life
of caffeine
heard he said
what he said that sounds interesting
i said tell me more
autumn cares
the cat and the pagoda
please don’t fall
monkey monkey
are you happy or sad
on your bamboo swing
cold stone staircase
to the mummy’s tomb
summer’s museum
dashing out
the cat stops and looks behind
a long short time
of course
he could have
but he didn’t
the old dog asleep
inner city
the trees are fixed in tarmac
safe as houses
autumn’s leaves
golden coins dropping into
the purse of spring
the tides are
the tides the tides the tides
are the tides
