... and occasional Tanka. Started after a competition on the unbound.co.uk blog (see#1 and #2).
sailing under one
flag, alone and adrift on
a sea that’s self-made
sail under all flags
we should all be socialists
raise each other up
to wander, wonder,
to breeze through the day freely
to have my own mind
the space that’s open
the place to live and to breathe
to waonder freely
keep it open just
in case you get ideas
never close that tab
my failure to wee
that one time took me away
to another stream
MNERM
some things can’t be forgotten
MNEMG
i have joined the dots
i have solved all the puzzles
and still i don’t know
i walk toward them.
moving the unmovable:
elephantine task
moving the unmoved
somehow altering their minds,
changing everything
sitting in the rain
I am thinking, “Why am I
sitting in the rain?”
driving in the rain
the windscreen reflecting my
inner state of mind
standing in the rain,
jealously eyeing the world
beyond this grey void
love is in the air
between all the ghosties there
Paris afterlife
spectre in my house
gaping holes make up its face
it is always there