15
I crochet while I
wait for calls that tell me now
you are setting out.
16
E-scooters on the
corner of Moorcroft Road, poised
in a pas de deux.
17
Early primulas,
or late, and nearby the first
clusters of snowdrops.
18
Women ahead of
me in the woods say they can
see a parakeet.
19
Another corner,
a discarded mask, hand gel,
Stella Artois can.
20
Christoph pumps up the
storm as we watch at last the
Inauguration.
21
Birds flirting in a
tree turn out to be leaves or
rags caught on a branch
Seventeen 