Monthly Archives: April 2018

.road kill.

first sunday after easter

hedgehogs

two badgers

multiple pheasants

unidentified object no legs

no more

motor cyclist

the first sunday

everyone in a rush

some aren’t no more

memorial

.grey flannels.

were white

now should be

recycled as cleaning rags

lets not be negative or

say dispose

charities are selective about their stock

now

we take it for the refugees , warm coats

with love

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or maybe we mean trousers

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installation & photograph – sonja benskin mesher

.stairs.

winding we hurry

to reach the top

climbing to a

safe place with hope

often the stars are reflected below

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.burning.

my face

or is the sky burning

again

we have a quiet place

as does he/some live

with bloody bombs

falling

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.the challenge.

so you wish a puppy

some one to love

despite your difficulties

you loved mine

then

she nipped you

not understanding your

challenges

then she let you put her in the wagon rumbling

over the bridge lisping gently as you sthopped

trusting

rattling

we do not gush

do not love you to the moon and back

the phrase

has become a thoughtless habit

without lisping

do you still want a puppy?

do you still love me?

we best let your parents decide

sbm.

(the hour)

aving written of the hour,

move on when all is lost.

the days remain

timeless.

today, we walk the woods,

back home.

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.lark.

it is a clear word

as water pure and bouncing

off rocks

a bird

or

messing about

remembering #

days mud building dams

fighting the tide

pushing back years

running the path

fighting for freedom

then it comes

unexpected

like

the lark

bird

sbm.

..kafka..

she said it was obvious

she said

that he married her

we laughed

the trial continues

by glass

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installation & photo – sonja benskin mesher