Pastoral
Take the air abet it
Owe the feather
‘Keet keet’
The sky out the window
I’m rummaged
In standing, instant
Alive rightly
Knee high beside the oculus
A set known
From the tower head
Its dour so-called
Give and take
Personally undomed
Mashed petals
Make musk, I note
Accidental
Having this outlook
Dear S, the heart tows
What I saw
Had lived there
Utopia
Matriline


