14th March 2008

Sam has green fingers;
Plants thrive in well tended patch.
Neglect grows in mine.

13th March 2008

Small obscure fragment,
Beauty found in plastic tail,
Inspired by mundane.

12th March 2008

Wind grooms the landscape,
Brushing each twig into place,
Trees, grass, clothes face east.

11th March 2008

My glass half empty,
Balance lost as symptoms flair,
My body my work.

10th March 2008

Wet pack waits for cheese;
Sky hurls down ferocious rain,
Wind gusts against us.

9th March 2008

Awake and social,
Healthy Sunday treats with friends,
Sushi and dancing.

8th March 2008

Song pours from her mouth,
Voice raises hairs on my neck,
Authentic warmth stirs.

7th March 2008

Hoping for a game,
Pickle learns to take orders,
Which I learn to give.

6th March 2008

I am stopped and searched,
Pulled by sniffer dog 'Dexter',
Innocent hands shake.

5th March 2008

Meaningful subject,
My father's old leather belt,
Something worth painting.

4th March 2008

We walk side by side,
Knowing same inner landscape,
Fighting exhaustion.

3rd March 2008

First dandelion,
Singular voice amongst green,
Holding its own note.

2nd March 2008

Dull throb clouds my mind,
I bathe to relieve tension,
Examining pain.

1st March 2008

Tony's view re-frames
Market full of luxuries;
Spending embargo.