I looked out upon the world,
and the world looked back at me;
I saw a seagull flying by
heading for the sea;
I called out ‘Gull, where be you to?”
he looked a while at me
and answered “I be off to Looe,
it’s time now for my tea.”
And I was happy at that.
The view from my window
Is of rainfall once more;
And the clouds have monopolised the sky
To the detriment of the blue thinking – why?
Are we not of a Summer time?
Is the living not easy?
The fish jump? Don’t they?
And something about cotton…
Maybe there will be rainbows
I love the rainbows
Multiples of one
Or just the one
Will do…
From my window the sky
Seems to orbit the Earth
Is this not so?
I am so small
And inconsequential
To it
Yet it
To me
Is all I can see
And think upon.
Why
Is the sky
Attracting my eye?
 | Cynthia Praski on SoCS – Tape – #4… |
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| Cynthia Praski on SoCS – Tape – #4… |
| Words from a Lentil… on SoCS – Tape – #4… |
| Cynthia Praski on SoCS – Tape – #4… |
Graeme Sandford 