November rain the car that fucks

a loaf of bread learns to fly

this year’s flowers a solitary swift overhead

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a child looks through me sweet display

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winter shower

a loaf of bread

learns to fly

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resting upside down a fly

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'ku 17.10.2017

university town stumbling upon the unemployment office

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eating charcoal ice cream new moon

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no day
rain has a habit
of starting

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there also there russet leaves

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'ku 3/10/2017

beyond the cemetery walls - a dog’s squeaky toy

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beneath giraffe wool surgery plays a ladybug the third act finds the ghosts of summer gone to seed

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 Mark Rothko - Emerald Bay  

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relative to seven triangles & a day moon I long to be somebody’s uncle from chicago

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Yves Tanguy. La Grue des Sables. 1946

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just above

the sound of a river

a robin’s call

'ku

autumn breeze
the coffee
still too hot

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battle weary

the millionaires
of convex combinations

loaned bedpans
producing hallucinations
of lonely dachshunds

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death has left me behind - autumn dusk
Issa (own translation)

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'ku

autumn equinox
the last light of summer
caught in the yew’s berries

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slow dusk
the water’s surface
takes a vacation

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autumn equinox
I ask a fisherman
about the salmon

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the clouds 

become architecture

a dream

falls into

a big nothing

30 Days Wild (Day 7) In Clouds

There's something about sitting watching clouds. Sure it's lazy and somewhat indulgent but yet there's something more to it. Today I took in the clouds around the Queens Park and Langside area. 

calm….

in the heart of a lake

undulating clouds

Issa (own translation)  

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