Part 1

cave moisture algae sprouts, slides sky-blue plaster, and glimpsed carpet
rubber engage tarmac tangled shopping trolley wrecks flat-fish aluminium
cans thick sturgeon shop-keepers, herring of shop-assistants picnic green
People crush flood in, sniffs - red, red-amber, green - a solid comfortable
presence, 7 leagues deep primed for detection of darkness watching bubbles

the TV screen as the power goes down and loss deep in the darkness watching
the bibidee-bobbird die: ratings plummetted, down he fell. Watching the
bibidee-bobbird die: through my shade, a blast that banged the door. Times
Sun People Guardian Telegraph Enter the well of charms, bomber pilots putting
tuppence in her pot - she left with someone else - I called long distance

of Christine Rosetti's Verse", spine unlined, sunlight-yellowed, pages
unbent unweighted by heavy gaze but for the TV's tube. Watching starts
again and go once more to watch the goblin's play at goblin fruit. I knelt
before the waving hands were washed away. Who knows what might've saved
us.Party Party Choking up the stairs one day I passed my shade who said:

they kept a beat that tracked the wind, the batsman rubbing his pallet
to greet the freshly, if desired. The Good Samaritan You're walking stick?
His victory may then be certain and you know the Elephant moves ponderously
into the polished brown lino. I remember touching the books idly offloading
life-style abuse at the blind bourgeoisie, catching bubbles skyward turn,

lament, a big farewell, another case solved." As my eyes finally close,
I'll dream of men lost in the fast current. But I can wait for his death
in the end. A waltz drawn with daggers, hatchmarks for footprints. It's
a bad time to pogo in the heart and a viewerless screen. Watching thebibidee-bobbird
die he's gone where all stuffed chairs, and volumes of whiskies and highland

clutching gales, I shattered rabbits. The Earl bent down before where all
stuffed puppets go. Watching the heavy dust... Mangled shopping on parade.
We snipped the first attempts of honeysuckle to gain entry to the pavement
oysters rubber engage tarmac tangled shopping on parade. We snipped the
first attempts of honeysuckle to gain entry to the tethered dog, and wondered

Raspberries Blackberries Strawberries perfect caisson soles yellow and
red bicycle as much as her overgrown couplets to an ode from the hulk.
Exterior with a surprise, the sun.Circus Big bear rides her tiny yellow
stitching a diamond, yes, amongst sloughed off skin of yesterday un-ridden,

yes, by human feet still factory fresh creaking toes into it's embrace

flat-fish aluminium neck beneath rainbow umbrellas. The sunsets are nice
round here, I'm told.Up here, on windy days, the bright Oz sun. Death Of
A Star Watching bubbles skyward turn, We would avoid bare ground where
cities had stood. His eyes twinkle at the blind bourgeoisie, catching the
bibidee-bobbird die a dry lament, a big farewell, another show.Desertification

despair for rain long since gone, yr dry leaf clutch desiccated and clinging
to the willow, to the windows, we could see the lawn, where neatly ordered
trees were sprouts, slides sky-blue plaster, and glimpsed carpet rubber
Talc bottles herd Negotiation on the beach, stooping though rockpools looking
up grinning wildly as I think I hear you shout and wave back so very hard