angst cycle (iii)
[i]

the cloud border
drew a crayon line
a passage width above
the tower block top

no pareidolia
bounces its presence
no ball in the face
smash

even if i seek
it’s not there
empty of associate
distort

it could be
a mild
six month later
peace

though i clasp
the peace
more the consequential gift
of today’s réunion

i can’t get used to this
pleasant and cooperative
the vatman

makes me want to
sort the mess
pay

how un–English
they are

comes
i suspect
of being French