IN PURSUIT OF WIDE OPEN SPACES:

Mud on your boots,
And a healthy outlook

(K)

IS IT YOU?:

I’m sure it’s you,
Leaving gloves all over town for me to find,
Did you want me to pick them up?
I didn’t,
Just incase they weren’t for me,
And you came back looking,
Every glove is different,
But the same size,
Every one for the right hand,
Why the right?

Today’s was fine Black leather,
String-back,
New and clean,
Resting on a window sill,
In a back street,

Yesterday,
It was the same glove I found the week before

(K)

STRAWBERRY MOUTH:

I’ve been browsing through someone else’s second hand stuff,
It gives me the creeps,
But I keep coming back for more,
Hoping I’ll find the thing that makes me go ‘Wow’!

(K)

BRING YOUR OWN BROOM:

What did you never get done,
That you said you would definitely do?

(K)

POETRY:

Look right,
Look left,
Look right again,
And if the coast is clear,
Step out into the road,
Keep walking,
Until you reach the other side

(K)

GOOD MORNING JOHN:

Where are you going?
How far do you think you’ll get?
Who dressed you this morning?
What’s that hanging out of your pocket?
Have you got a mirror in your house?
‘A man your age’,
What’s that supposed to mean?

(K)

WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?:

Where are you going?
Can I come?

(K)

WHAT WOULD IT BE?:

If you could name one thing

(K)

WHEN YOU WOKE UP:
What was the first thought you had?
(K)

DRIFTING:

What was the last song you sang when no one was listening?

(K)