In the beam of passing headlights,
the footpath glistens:
it rained, invisibly, before we came.
Friday, 14 October 2011
Wednesday, 12 October 2011
Stopped
The bus has stopped and isn't starting: a change in the engine's thrumming and in the thrum of voices, which falters and assumes a plaintive, questioning note.
Tuesday, 11 October 2011
Monday, 10 October 2011
Skirt
A pale, skinny girl in a battered leather jacket and...
oh, a brightly striped and wildly swooping and dipping flamenco skirt - for a moment, everything dances.
oh, a brightly striped and wildly swooping and dipping flamenco skirt - for a moment, everything dances.
Friday, 7 October 2011
Wednesday, 5 October 2011
Caught
Brittle oak leaf caught behind a windscreen wiper:
its pale, crisp serrations, shadowed on the glass,
stand out against the soft, reflected street-scene.
its pale, crisp serrations, shadowed on the glass,
stand out against the soft, reflected street-scene.
Monday, 3 October 2011
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