sun went in
all the lake birds
flew away
04.02.18
seed potatoes
Picasso eyes looking
in all directions
03.02.18
glimpsed through a
flapping tunic of cloud
Orion's midriff
02.02.18
while I'm working
it plays with the breeze
that little plastic bag
02.02.18
rolls into the post hole
silver sphere turns out
to be a woodlouse
02.02.18
they flit across sunlit
roof tiles not birds but
the shadows of birds
02.02.18
bright sun
sandbag like
a seal pup
25.01.18