family dinner
as night falls we rattle
a few skeletons
Showing posts with label a river of stones. Show all posts
Showing posts with label a river of stones. Show all posts
Monday
Sunday
Saturday
Thursday
Wednesday
Monday
Sunday
july river 24
Sunday morning:
a queue at the bakery
then sandcastles
and tiny silver fish
darting in the shallows.
Some days open to us
effortlessly.
a queue at the bakery
then sandcastles
and tiny silver fish
darting in the shallows.
Some days open to us
effortlessly.
Saturday
Friday
Thursday
Tuesday
Monday
Sunday
july river 17
the wind picks up
beneath dark clouds
the sea takes on
the colour of petrol
and now the rain
each day this week
summer has turned
against itself, as if it has
forgotten its own name
beneath dark clouds
the sea takes on
the colour of petrol
and now the rain
each day this week
summer has turned
against itself, as if it has
forgotten its own name
Saturday
july river 16
the sea as clear as light this morning
a little girl stands under the beach shower
and opens her mouth
a rose tattoo
above a woman's right buttock
I step around the pebbles on the sea-bed
a little girl stands under the beach shower
and opens her mouth
a rose tattoo
above a woman's right buttock
I step around the pebbles on the sea-bed
Friday
Thursday
Wednesday
july river 13
a young girl turns
cartwheels in the shallows
the waves break short
like a splash of applause
cartwheels in the shallows
the waves break short
like a splash of applause
Tuesday
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