I sat and pondered on a lonely rock
stared at by passing forms
I neglect to stare back
defensive of their intruding norms
...
Simon plays with hammers and bricks
part of his collection of Stickle Bricks
Building faces and statues from plastic parts
castles and towers with yellow ramparts
...
How many years have passed since we last spoke
Now we are old and tired
I think of the way your smile affected me
it took me places I had never known
...
Stay Outdoors
I sat and pondered on a lonely rock
stared at by passing forms
I neglect to stare back
defensive of their intruding norms
Only one amongst the crowd
a face to some a friend to others
of that I can be proud
but when I come to reach my passing
who will shout my name out loud?