Wednesday, February 14, 2018

at the cafe


sun went in

all the lake birds

flew away


04.02.18 

picasso


seed potatoes

Picasso eyes looking

in all directions


03.02.18 

orion


glimpsed through a

flapping tunic of cloud

Orion's midriff


02.02.18 

while I'm working


while I'm working

it plays with the breeze

that little plastic bag


02.02.18 

turns out to be


rolls into the post hole

silver sphere turns out

to be a woodlouse


02.02.18 

they flit


they flit across sunlit

roof tiles not birds but

the shadows of birds


02.02.18 

coffee


coffee in bed

someone else's morning

unlocked with a bleep


02.02.18 

bright sun


bright sun

sandbag like

a seal pup


25.01.18