Angst Cycle:
(untitled)

Her beauty clasped by twilight
     the widow
          gently wields her fan
                    — Basho

Showers. Red eyes,
     “mummy, why did daddy die?”.
          Years later, I still ask.

poem

84-85

arts & ego
dish dosh
© & licence

set Hear

The Door
Father
I’ve Always Had Steep Mountains
Watford Gap
Why Is England So Full Of Fools
(Untitled)
So I Dream
Letter




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