The toast begins to burn, The old radio, The one that is new to me since I stole it from you, Crackles quietly in the background. I try to mix summer fruits squash with lemonade,

Sliding down the back of your throat like a bad pill

Temporary departure Or Departure For good Self exile Or induced Passed away Went to the sky We tell Our young ones Through sickness Or Accident No matter what Grief takes over

just a story... Photo is PD

Dilemma What a trauma Like Obama Heard " change " Three parties Promised/want "Change" We got Dilemma What does it mean? Will it reflect In future policies? In a democracy You elect

(Spacing has changed radically but I don't understand how to sort it) When I was a child... I'd be sitting on my garden wall and my shadow would step up onto a roof and spirit dance along the top

...fumble for our cosy, towelling robes...

I've often wondered why people dream and dream the things they dream, scary, pleasant, weird and even funny...I've had some strange dreams, even one about a blue goose...