From the bus today,
To the Urgent Care Centre,
Clouds rushed like scared mice.
Humid, I sweated
They said it’s the ligaments
What strange word is that?
Waiting for an X ray
Requiescat in pace
The clouds darkened.
The coffee machine
Stole my money,gave no change
People numb yet smiled
We could go there days;
Nights in the churchyard by yew
Eat in McDonalds
Dropping out of life
Will make new our perspectives.
See from the worm’s view.
In my selfie now
My eyes gleam like a lighthouse.
Whom have I rescued?
Pass the news along.
Love shared is a better way
If we can bear its risks.
The bus-driver spoke
Be careful, he said to me.
Break it,brexit,yah!
Be very afraid
Sphinxes may begin to speak
And someone will pay.
