Your summer dress
comes to rest
upon the balcony
...
Our life
was like
two marbles
...
STIRRED....NOT SHAKEN!
Candles conspire
cards elect to keep the score
...
In the distance
the church
a tiny toy
...
The white white walls
of the swimming pool
are on fire
...
Trains arrived at Bangledish
full of death or dying
blood seeps under carriage doors
...
Cutting the hedge
I sing: “ Summer
is icumen in
...
Statue goes for walk
moving its shadow through time
until it arrives
back to where it started from
...