31 December 2007

You're the final guest

You're the final guest
who won't let the party end,
lingering blue dusk.

30 December 2007

I dream of drummers

I dream of drummers,
girls, and university;
wake up to Sunday.

29 December 2007

Sunshine on wet roads

Sunshine on wet roads
and the perfect danger of
driving blind with you.

28 December 2007

Cumbria becomes

Cumbria becomes
Yorkshire, as you sleep, on the
train from day to night.

27 December 2007

Pouring down all day

Pouring down all day,
sandwiches in a car park –
absurdly it's fine.

26 December 2007

Some window opens

Some window opens,
signal returns: a flood of
voicemail and texts.

25 December 2007

All boots and greetings

All boots and greetings,
gathered in the village square:
four hiking magi.