Poems

I HAVE AN OFFICE

I HAVE AN OFFICE BESIDE THE CANAL

BESIDE A WATERWAY

BESIDE THE PECH AND BREAM

WHERE WATERHEN AND DUCK

MAKE A CIRCLE

AND GULLS THROW AN ECHOE INTO THE HOUSES

I HAVE A PACE TO GO

WHEN PRESSURE BUILDS

WHERE ROBIN FILLS MY FEET WITH LIGHT

AND FINCHES FLY IN RYTHEM OVERHEAD

WHERE LEAVES TURN MIST INTO TEARS

AND I CAN ROLL MYSELF

IN THE APRON OF THE BLACKBIRD.

Leave a Reply