24.6.20
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two poems
the uses of a single
star
there’s take a breath around
close enough think Icarus
but Pluto is too far
come clouds
shine moon
and sometimes hide celestial bodies
all sorts of in-itself delight
deserts and the shining sea
the entrance to the burrow
the whole of the invisible spectrum
and there’s the period table
mainly though light as a feather
and the squeaky funny voice gas
send up a balloon
your face in this light
every flesh enfolded
shelter
furry friends – our run!
swing low sweet chariot
little landings everywhere
to otherside the dark
wrack hurricanoes
roll around, pass go
a cockle warmer, this one
really your sine qua
non
and leaf collect
turn windmills
how otherwise could consciousness
for instance ever
and thermonuclear catastrophe
(imitation’s highest praise)
of course they’ll wear out
and take you along
but weren’t we bright
before?
till then?
say
where’d you get that twinkle?
it’s only very very far
here’s a salute to this one
a reaching for
and rocket ship
there are so many still
the shellfish
one felt
(nervous system)
had a feeling
that was that
was no room for more
or anyone else
one was different
and that difference done
someone trod the eggshells
they might have been cut glass
couldn’t put back together
or squeeze the golden goose back up
wanted it both ways at once
a hunch and that was a wrap
alright to be shellfish
who wants to be caught?
flag raised
that was a red rag
fell off the back of a truck
here’s a crowd falls in behind
someone said ‘witch’ and they burned
all the evidence we’d ever need
old tricks were up to someone
can’t you just leave a question alone?
had a heart once
went under the roller
someone was thoughtless
is as to say
not a care in the world
it was
me me me
all the way home
one knew
and that was all we needed
had to be the truth
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