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Friday, 6 June 2025

Morning Dutiful

Take the sunlight

Into your

Into your

Into your

Diminished returns


Leaf, flower, pane of glass

Soak up

Soak up

Soak up

The photosynthesis


Shadows

Steady and moving

Steady and moving

Steady and moving

Signifiers of life being lived


Leather bag

Worn at the corners

Worn at the corners

Worn at the corners

As also is the poet



Thursday, 5 June 2025

Absent Mindful

So so late

Too too untidy with life

Yet love still flickers

Aware, fully, of its absence


Say it again why don’t you

For all of those first-times

Wherever, whenever

Aware, almost, that they have gone


He sweeps the dirt

From the flagstones

Just as he carved terraces

Into the hillside garden



Wednesday, 4 June 2025

Change

You left

Without saying goodbye

But you took

My washing off the line

I guess in case it rained


Is it the sunlight

Or is it the flowers

Is it the frost

Or is it the dew



Tuesday, 3 June 2025

Fresh Start

Yesterday, one heck of a wind

Blowing through those great big

Horse Chestnut and Plane trees

Around The Green, on The Revesby Estate

I should have known a storm was coming


And I did know that the storm was near

As I sat on the park bench in Horncastle

To eat my fish and chips

Well my car is new, so you wouldn’t 

Have me eat them in there, now would you


I had been to see the hygienist in Spilsby

To have my gums checked

Also to have my teeth deep-cleaned

With a powder and warm-water concoction

Which truly did the business


Today it is calmer, warmer

The fierce rains washed away

Whatever had to be washed away

But I’m still here, writing as ever

Trying to find my very own authentic voice



Monday, 2 June 2025

On The Rebound

The holiday to Egypt

Has been cancelled

Apparently, there are no flights

But it’s not the tour operator’s fault

And anyway, they’ve offered a discount

If we find a more expensive vacation


I think he’s talking to his mother


Montego Bay is being favoured

It is half the price, so he says

Of other Caribbean Islands


It’s good to know, don’t you think

That when folk are choosing

Exciting vacations

They are still being careful



Sunday, 1 June 2025

Cross Dressing

The dog ran towards me

Barking ferociously

The lady said

You have obviously spooked him

Then she called him Chloe

And I thought, obviously

Who’s spiking who here then