1098
pinch and a punch
it’s all about me
an itch to begin
static
grey sky start at home
dream lost
the year already smells of shoes
things never just the one meaning
thrashed
advanced
international
compatriots
went down to
get you out the door
revelers went right into the night
and have not been seen since
front door and back too closely aligned
dark one with the coal never came
that was our feng shui
could be more of the same
chocolate – dirty little secret
the gorging selfies sent to colleagues
shameful
the smell of the first day
cruel master
resolve to clean up my act
it wakes me again
taut dinosaur urge
to be and be more
a machine to move the air
the national weather for you
my self for arbitrary fact
today could be the garden’s
I have that pumpkin yearning
my presence unnumbered
in the pile of years
a wallaby’s startled passing
makes arbitrary the sun’s return
to somewhere we have been
one day more of the mess
the arrows never landing
all of them are mine
tell of a winter yet
things equal and opposite tell
truth
not only
but more than any
I resolve
hung from myself
like a tree
one more day
towards my healing
and the whole I will have been
promise of common sense advised
best for days ahead
the season sees us out
with angels and good will
players seem very relaxed and focused
the pickout –
my self for arbitrary
fact
presence unnumbered
in the pile of years
resolve
accident
beans spilt
the arrows never landing
all of them are mine
resolve
hung from myself
like a tree
one more day
towards the healing
and the whole I will have been
a wallaby’s startled passing
marks the sun’s return
to somewhere we have been
A lover of time shift I like this v.much... but had me in stitches when a deeper philosophy reminded the year already smells of shoes..haha :-) HNY Kit
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