Sunday 20 May 2018

the plastic feel of churchill’s face


red mist

hands in pocket

a cherry scented plume

the plastic feel

from a vape pen

of churchill’s face

__________


moonlight

faith healer

the river’s silt points

under a spoon of superstition

to what is

a moving tadpole

______

fluffy white clouds
a small dog humps
a smaller dog

_______

half a second…. 
late autumn becomes
a bee

Tuesday 15 May 2018

designer stubble

designer stubble 
on the horizon 
returning geese

_______

the moon
taking a break
dinner at a friends

________

the wheat field
and me
born of tongues

_________

cold night
in one rising tower
the steam from my piss