• On Losing (27)

    I dreamt memories Cherries ripe from pathside tree Juice spills on white blouse ~ CLP 02/01/2020

  • On Losing (23)

    Where ever I’ve been You’ve always been in my heart I’ve not walked alone ~ CLP 29/12/2020

  • Mileage

    Time and distance has stretched Scent, touch, breath. Our silent words do not translate so well to text. I count days since; until. ~ CLP 24/12/2020

  • On Losing (17)

    How is this track marked? Frost silvered by moonlight holds breadcrumbs disappear ~ CLP 20/12/2020

  • On Winning

    To be home again and to be part of something means today everything seems possible ~ CLP 06/12/2020

  • On Air

    Skies no more filled by loud mechanical birds just precipitous clouds ~ n.b. Norwich airfield is being used as a parking lot for the excess supply over demand of aircraft. There are four English Airways planes here and many other brands parked up at the far end of the runway. BA lost its right to

  • On Numbers (x.2)

    “They are not exes” I replied, “Each is part of me.” Each is with me still. ~ CLP 24/11/2020

  • On One

    Is there any room For one more on top? I ask If not, I will walk ~ n.b. As a ten year old travelling to school I learned that the rush hour bus was often crowded, if not full. Walking on to the next stop, or even the one after next, meant that I had

  • On Numbers 60

    Such implications Road speed, minutes, or rail card Nothing but movement ~ CLP 29/10/2020

  • On Numbers 20

    There is a limit But please, don’t worry yourself Nobody’s counting ~ n.b. Of late the UK speed limit signs have become absolutely pointless pieces of street furniture, unless you consider them to be essential props in the black humour of the living art installation that is Brexit Britain. ~ CLP 21/10/2020