they thought of prose as walking and poetry as dancing do you prefer to dance or to walk towards the sea

When Patty Logan lost at cards She was given two options To run around the campsite topless Or enjoy a meal in a nice restaurant By the sea by the sea blue sea with me She chose neither and purchased a ticket So that she might travel on a heritage railway

sitting in a golden field thinking of taking a bath whilst eating a golden apple

Playing Hide and Seek With Sun Birds In my Dreams

I frequently sit opposite A woman made completely of glass As I travel on the train each day None of my fellow passengers Seem to notice this fact Even when she reflects The low morning sun As we cross the levels

I love these endless summers Especially in Paris As all who can travel south Travel south with an unseen haste This is a pretty ordinary street That might gave been visited By either Satre or Camus I wonder what they would think Of the endless couples passing Either arguing or falling in love Are you…

On his first holiday with Jane Saul discovered that she had A sea bass tattooed on her arse When he her asked her why She noted that the tattooist Did not work with oak trees

it was said of him that he drifted off of the highway and was unable to find his way back home desert tracks and dusty paths empty towns and forgotten rooms which fade in an instant without recall this was one of my dads more lucid poems which was found in a notebook after his…

Whilst walking around the town Yesterday afternoon Jane found a small shop That sold candy stripe shorts She chose two pairs From the shop near the church One blue and one cerise As when we arrived at our lodgings Jane had found that she had forgotten her shorts Which given the weather was highly inconvenient…

Whilst walking around the town Yesterday afternoon I reasoned that if I caught A train from St Ives Then I would arrive in Bombay At some stage in the future Unless I became lost en route