CROSSING BOARDERS:
Two Dutch Amazons cycle iron monsters in the dark.
The one says to the other, “Boyfriend”,
The other laughs, dismounting.
A couple smoke outside the supermarket.
He shouts at her between drags,
In front of a giant picture of tomatoes.
Every other shop in the street is a beauty salon.
A pizza delivery Boy executes a perfect arc,
On his scooter,
In the road,
Unseen.
Listening to Rapoon – A Sky Beckons Down [Glacial Movements]
(K)
Karl Hyde 
Fat tomato*
Racoon
Reflects
Henry Worsley’s
Agony*
Killer Tomatoes on a street where everything turns orange.
Mr White in right direction
Mr Black tries to negotiate wee bollard
Perhaps a little skip and a jump and you’d be clear
The prize looks a little bland