Thursday, September 26, 2013

Week 21 - # 143 Collaboration w/Paul Hawkins

The river stalks us, keeps us under surveillance –

battleship grey, a heron tracks us,

passes on our movements, our evacuations

through fish-whispers.

Marching cows: mud-squelchers: farmyard HGV`s.

The leyline of pylons keeps us on track,

drops and bows its trapeze,

scraping isolated huddles of houses,

caravan park, a road-hauliers yard.

Paul Hawkins


Sam Juliano said...

Awesome collage to back up the prose, eerie and compelling.

Coffee Messiah said...

Hello and many Thanks Sam for taking the time to look and comment -
Hope all is well and need to send an email your way soon = Cheers!