in the life

Inspired by Tom Beckett's Day Project, here's the jumble of my day yesterday, as my head remember late last night.

dream and real, radio
evacuate and spiel
forgetting on a desk
and horizon has forgotten me
until I see leaf movement
friends leaving
excavate work lines
white soap, pale body

phone phone ascend and phone
descend, a fiddle tune, humidity
documentary about the Queen
a little Urn in cricket hands
coffee, tea, Peking noodle, stain
ascend, lift, rise
fall, incessant
voice beginning to crack

looking for a last signature
eyes still itch
long distance till you return
own bed, book on Cook
sauvignon blanc, sports screen
negotiation stalls and flows
green dusty air
escape, you wish


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