Today in the
streets of empty,
well almost,
the occasional
...
She was the king
of the castle,
but looked partly
androgynous,
...
The sea water
lapped over a flat rock
and so clear, that
a sheer sense of clarity
...
Got up, opened curtains,
drew back blinds,
so our Kumquats
and Lemons,
...
The cowboy shirt
at the side of me
on a hook,
hangs just a tid,
...
I wonder if there
are things we don't
see connected up
to what we are,
...
looks like it's dead,
with it's shutters
clean open - wide!
...