Thursday, 18 February 2016

In the mirror

The recently-arrived bracket of disgruntlement
on the left side of my mouth
no longer disappears completely
when I smile.

Thursday, 11 February 2016

On my way to buy a morning paper #65

A flock of seagulls, by the sound of it;
only four in actuality.
(Wasn't there a group called that?)

Wednesday, 3 February 2016

Glorious blue morning

Magpie drilling indignation
at next-door's cat.

Monday, 1 February 2016