January 3 2020

WEDNESDAY 15 20

Vehicles spitting
fire are repairing potholes
and writing new words.

THURSDAY 16 20

Blush pink and yellow
tiger-striped lilies in a
bottle of water.

FRIDAY 17 20

The domes of brown eggs
on shattered shells, white and yolk
outside Hope Chapel.

SATURDAY 18 20

A red 4×4
rushes up the alley, close
to pedestrians.

SUNDAY 19 20

A single sheep loose
in a lane. Someone corners
it in a garden.

MONDAY 20 20

I pull my hat down
against the sun glasses can’t
block and the sharp cold.

TUESDAY 21 20

Weather changing, damp
outside the Polish Centre
late in the evening.