Ping Pong
cicada song
Pong ping on
a butterfly’s wing
Raindrops
fall in to a swimming pool
Such is life
Monday is
not
A good
sandwich day
In Uzes
Remain calm
in
The face of
Adversity
In the
gallery
The paintings
smiled at each other
Over our
shoulders
Perhaps amused
By our
impermanence
Cicadas
chatter
Bird laments
Cat creeps
And I am
still confused
What makes
you you
Is special
and unique
Even the
rubbish bits
We are
branded
From baby-grow
To wooden
overcoat
In this
world of hoardings
It’s
difficult to see
A small sign
That reads
Branding removed
Here
Black and white photos -Holkga 135
Colour photos - Kodak Disposable
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