Swimming in inland pools A summer occupation I was watching you From a wooden jetty Amber Jane Wissland and Paul

It was a summers day Full of high winds The white clouds Were scudding Across the blue sky I was sitting On a concrete step Sketching these errant clouds

Stevie what happened to you I had a accident Wow how awful It is okay Maisie What happened As you know I was having a crisis of faith You often suffer from this state of mind A number of people had drowned at sea Perfectly innocent people fleeing imagined persecutions This troubled me as how […]

like a piece of waste paper this was a rash decision as my coastal window now reflects nothing but a void

My cousin gave me her copy Of Madame Bovary When she returned to France I was told that I must read it In its original language Before I travel on her southern train This will present me with a problem As I do not read French very well Honour Madame Bovary Or we will not […]

Lemonade in Hot Weather The Violence of Blue Ice The Girl with Grey Eyes Sleeps in the High Gardens People of Interest Look into the Rivers of Summer The Age of Empires

Limonade par temps chaud La violence de la glace bleue La fille aux yeux gris Dort dans les Hauts Jardins Personnes d’intérêt Regardez dans les rivières de l’été l’ère des empires

Near the grass cuttings and rotting leaves A small weathered stone can be seen Hidden opposite the diamond path It remembers the lives of three scholars Who drowned during a flash flood On Easter Sunday Eighteen Sixteen

The erotic trenches Could clearly be seen From the battlements As the day faded green

Noir et blanc Vert et bleu Main dans la main Martha et Anne Poèmes érotiques d’été