987
in
all we've built
the
gone were there
here-now
minded
how
we had been hoped for
some
call was answered
arrows
all ways
were
page or picture
you
decide
came
to the window
and
someone was climbing out there
one
sat watching – that was a laugh
celebrated
the snake in the wall
bon
appétit
in
all we built, close
and
caught some pillow sun
frogloud
in the months of fire
silly
with endearments
the
towns were there
for
nails and such
and
we worked up a sweat
there
was nothing without words
and
we had them with
squabble
sunk at a touch
trees
outside higher
and
every time you blink
clock
run away
some
road was peering in
music
of a world turns
but
we were the ones evolving
the
me-and-you and found advice
coin
came and went
how
lovely when they've left
ambivalence,
contention
detente,
denouement
a
roof come settled
tin
like wings
and
there's the weather absent
then
were the birds in the nest agreed
and
in the bush as well
hand
to hand jungle
and
tuck you in of night
we
wished till it was true
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