#88 - eerily idyllic

28.3.20

88

eerily idyllic

home

that’s the new sublime

kind of a dream

we find ourselves gone to

and take a big breath

coming, ready or not

symptoms imagine us

under we go

still standing

standing under

a tissue and all fall

undergo

in the birded world

sway, tip

there’s upside

and when the clock stopped

we left it like that

left it alone

perhaps meaning the time had come

stopped clock

points to a lucky numbness

to us

says here now surely

cryogeny

(and what’s it got to do with Ireland?)

dream toilet paper wars

and all around the lockdown

zeitgeisties

stay in stay out

that’s how come

and so we ask it

how far to a sunny day?