I’m two people now
Plaited relationship
Love,hate and fireworks

Could I have helped
Other than by freezing all
Into a  ice bomb?

Implode or explode?
Move on  a dimension
Then see  what happens

I am fortunate
If I can find two gloves now
One left and one right

The other problem
My hands are misshapen too
Ladies’ gloves might not fit me.

I can be a man
If I decide I want to be
There! I wear your gloves now.

But I prefer scarves
Made for women, with flowers
Embroidery,silk,cashmere.

My taste is quite good
I know  I like your image
You stand on the bridge in Prague

In Wenceslaus Square
The orchestra played Ma Vlast
The Elektion

Holocaust Museum
Children’s coloured drawings are
Butterflies for God

He died too with them
So we have no  floor to stand on
Everything’s trembling

I forgot I am.
I was lost somewhere other
How I stand on air!

 

Stranded by my loss
I gaze right across the sea
Desolation

Dull grey and still,
Waiting  birds peer out
What do they expect now?
Guess it’s  their fear of cats.
It’s like night, how the sun  is flattened
By the deep grey air
And our numb faces looking up
Wondering what to think about
Or whether to think at all.
Can someone make a deal?
The national gamble
Winner loses all.

I hope I am not
Turning into a right wing
Former leftie

I will not  mention it
If I think you are stupid
When we disagree

I am happy to
Listen to your point of view
I may not agree

Seems now Brexit’s
Not  easy to implement
It’s driving us mad

And my  hands hurt more
Yet I have to wait months to
See a consultant

So the NHS
Is running poorly already
GOK what will work

The Clifton Bridge will
Get more visitors quite soon
Beachy Head as well

I refuse to  die
I will wait patiently
I might shout EFF OFF

But it’s  you as well
I am not alone,dear God
We all feel very anxious.