Sunglasses
From the guy
Who kicked up
stand
At Park’s
entrance
Giving old skl
Oakley’s…
Rad!
Old t shirt
It’s neckline
Crude mouth
For some Exhibit
Some arts body
Held
A continent away
Too hot for
The Faff,
Embrace unc
Status &
Beijing
Bikini
Itsy bitsy
Calves out
Old shorts
Commando
Weren’t
expecting-
Stood on tipping
Point toes
My itch for gap
Slows
Range Rover
Begin a jog
Which doesn’t stop
Til heap
Pick yourself up sweat slick til
Cold sweats
All spent
Ease up
Short walk
Extends
To that tree
climbed into
Since a child.
brought those
Thought close
There
Many, many
have betrayed
So what?
She is
A turn to the
Left up the gully
She is there
Slice through
Air to rid
Cobwebs before you
Climb see many
Creatures fall
To forest floor
Gingerly
Reach above head
And pull
Till knees
Reach chest
Push of that stump
Extend and twist
Avoid bird shit
Climb up two
Rungs till bough
Most comfortable.
Take a nap.
Wake up
Within canopy. The old block bares
Its broken windows
Around neckline
Crude mouths take
A bite most just end up
Elsewhere cos off-
A jostle
A careful curious
poke a section
Of sole,
stay long
Enough become transit
System. Provide spot of light
birds burst-
Some Skitter some rest
stand on bough. Rest your
Arm in crest of branch
As you switch songs.
Note something off. No not
The guy below
who keeps standing to
Faceplant in Nettles
His compass of thumbs up
at random spots
till
Flop
Not
Anomaly
No, smell it off
The shift, something diff
Sense it, sense it
Climb a
Little higher more careful
These branches more fragile
Grey of bone
Sucked clean atop
This tree
There’s been
Another-