storm

the sun went out

like a light

squall

rain goes upwards 

flowers nod

 there you see

the chimney potted seagull

stole my chip

 swim time

oh my god it’s pissing down

sea son of fists

 you never can tell

said bloody hell

and that’s a fact

 the road is closed

someone has left this world

more delays

 utility room

talking to the towels

dry tears

 high cloud

petals on the wind

swept yard

 midsummer rain

dreaming of a snowflake 

how absurd

 whirlpool 

a collage of thoughts

where two rivers meet

 how to get across

that there is another side 

to the sea’s suns

 tears of the gods

flowing for your broken nails

such a lonely climb