kittihawk
by grimbeau
Just gone noon see what’s
what that?
That’s Danny’s doing
He turned up,
got stoned and stared, words clipped
staring snarling cleared;
silver crossed palms
spout cautious agreement;
Good, good! Brown
Crumpled squashed, unabashed
Sound tomatoes procured and paid for;
Sometimes later, writing this
Zen in hand
Foreign Lands…
so immediate
one
Had a dump,
A Byzantine midday documentary
Golf’s showcase drowns…
familiar car doors slam:
‘…another bright idea!’
Too bad to be true:
Fix on object random
memory whiletimes
Cornucopia
Pukes on the mobile