Saturday, 25 March 2017

o tempo

a heap of dead clothes on the floor, worn once, twice, thrice.
three blind dust mice,
some have bunnies, good  easter times

mice ryhmes with thrice, bunnies are funny.

The cat goes to the freshly opened window
Air and excitement

pick out a few clothes,
the face is covered in stubble

The son has not bothered to put on day clothes
the computer does not care.


So make coffee on this bright sunny day

in two weeks holiday
In Ireland

look forward.

and leave the past in the backround,
steadily going out of focus as the iris widens
to recognise the dim future.

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