Among the pines limping the home straight

Auricula whispers 

Though feint trough about

We can catch them 

It is possible to spend hours on this and that

Read about a writer that drowned by the pier

Then taste the work

Still alive

A new Avant vanguard spent swept up

Stake a claim

Below in a bilious wind the galumphing hierophant takes shape

Holds out three straws to be lucky 

Take a turn onto the weasel wind

Watch the crossing 

Trucks vans cars three wheeled bicycle’s clamour for space

Amour foo

Robbing Peter to pay Paul.On December 17^th, 1550

The abbey church of St. Peter, Westminster, was advanced to the dignity of a cathedral by 

letters patent; but ten years later it was joined to the diocese of London again, and many of its estates appropriated to the repairs of St. Paul’s Cathedral.

A high coloured command banded but obstinate

In its obligatory awareness of what is required

To make a statutory claim of the heart

Honest yes, but unbowed? Perhaps but it remains to be seen

How these feelings will buttress against further forbearance like

Taking old clothes to a mental health charity

Sorting through books 

Maximus put the order out

Jupiter scorched

Swallows wing

Climbed the breathing awe of the mornings breathe

Horse dung infatuation

Slowly

Now

Here