Monthly Archives: May 2018

.the bird was unexpected.

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

having 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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.the book shop.

i work in bala

i work in dinas

work at home

yesterday

we delivered to betws

y coed

hotel was stuffy & too much meat

while the train was more like it

we find there are too many monkeys in betws

y coed

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.dad’s mallet.

well

your dad

inside something turns

when i see his mallet

still

with the blue tape

i had best

take a photograph

of dad’s mallet

now

so you can see the handle taped

the star

it seemed ok at that time

the sounds he made

& that particular face.

think of it now/skin crawls

in prison

guilty as charged

some historic things

.thus gone.

yes

you know that buddha

head statue

in the garden from the pound shop @ one pound

i had one & gave you one two

yes

how they fell apart in the cold…..

i put the bits in a box & today hammered them

to make gravel

for

a path in the garden

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.fragment 2.

all things may come right in time, if you

loves the ones you think you don’t

yet then what do i know really, except the metal

twisted

.boiling water .

usually lasts three months

not breathing

released

emotion comes flooding

plus a tsunami of local issues

anaesthetic worked fine

yet the fear remains

it took just one other complication to release

so

we crept into the garden

again

tired

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photograph -sbm

.dysmorphia.

you know that junction known as the nasty bend?

driving home from yours before maentwrog

road mirror provided yet i cannot believe what

i see

turning head quickly and back again to

check the road both ways

staccato

tango move

check again

my head falls off

one day at the nasty bend

it is ingrained not to believe mirror images

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