(2013)
At the wharf in St Andrews
#Haiku
In the universe Of winking stars is there one Who also wonders?
which of our ancestors did it - traded wings for thumbs burdened us with possessions fed us to the uncompromising earth…
see them standing in glass houses clutching stones of fear anxiety suits and shoes boots and jeans makeup and hair powdered and perfumed
pillars of sunshine through cloud - heavenly suburb under construction
crickets and brittle leaves empty seed pods scurrying in the heavy scent of autumn
I have no family to care for my gr… who doesn’t care where I lay… for fourty years after an argument… which of us was bigger? in the course of our lives we bot…
Now that love has died Only silence remains between Two lonely people
I’ve known rivers swift currents set free escaping to the brine of the ocean and on to exotic places I’ll never be
liquid blue nightgown made of lighter fare floats in romance of autumn air a ballerina in an erotic dance longing to join that v-trail in th…
looking at the world through drops of counterfeit lace on the window pane
we don’t know who he said he was we came from curiosity and stayed for the inhumanity
There is an even-handed justice in… No senility forgiven, but caught a… Blood and flesh, bone and marrow To feed the life of another, And back to the earth that gave it…
mall tree never felt a breeze sweet swell of spring rain on your leaves new life in your branches
Early morning mist Loon fishing quiet water Shining wake behind