• On Autumn IV

    Beneath icy blue Kaleidoscope turns to red Forewarns of Winter. . CLP 16/10/2018

  • Air Sick

    We queued to launch our metal wings Into turbulance Where we were sh-sh-shoo-ke-ke-shoook Cups and lips missing Hot drinks undrunk shivering Stomaches leapt, stretched, compressed The purrrrlinggg! rings Co-pilot politely runs through somethings That at this time sound vital As our flimsy belts constrain our forms Within the mainframe of this compact Missile loaded with

  • On Sleep

    It would be great to sleep until late and if I could I would but can’t. (Too tired to break those 17 syllables into 5-7-5. Dear reader do it yourself). CLP 13/10/2018

  • Comet

    Unseen until swinging past Tail enflamed in approach to Sun Heated by that enticing prospect Illuminating the dark of night Shining through the brightest blue Reminder that this sky Is simply cloak   CLP  11/10/2018    

  • On the New Moon

    Trio of diamonds Glorify this darkest night Orion returns CLP 11/10/2018

  • On Lincoln

    Bells hung high resound Steps echo on Steep Hill stone Hearts near fit to burst. CLP 18/09/18