Nemesis

Gatecrasher One was gutted by flames and now

 a river’s rushing towards Wicker Arches.

Haiku

strawberry iced air

contrails crossing low sunbeams

helicopter crash

An old poem while I wait for some inspiration in 2013. How is it 2013?

Julia 1984

Preserved beneath the lake the diver found

The breathless forms of forests that once drowned.