Stuck rigid on his stick, he stands,
scraggly hat and a head full of straw -
blank button eyes stare straight ahead,
never blinking, seeing nothing
...
A stone is thrown. A window
Shivers briefly in its frame, shatters
Into fragments, falls in a rain
Of glittering crystal.
...
She comes to me
in the early evening twilight
drawn by breath or scent -
...
He comes home to find Grandma, still –
sitting amidst the papers and magazines,
the dirtied grey furniture,
the crumbling walls and curtains stained
...
He wished for her
and here she stands -
naked and blameless,
ineffable, immaculate-
...
New auras delight, plain odours leaguer
And divans are preferred to tombs.
The strangest flowers sour the effect
Enclosing our new sister, the sow from below.
...
She seemed too huge to be dead.
Flopsy, our rabbit,
Our mad albino –
frozen stiff like meat from the freezer.
...
beyond the lighthouse
treading water with her toes -
pockets full of stones
...
Alone in the aquarium,
I stare at the fish through glass
Their movements follow my fingers
...
Death drops the hourglass -
it shatters across the floor, sand spills
out over shards of glass -
every grain an hour.
...