Twenty

I considered / for a moment / writing a piece about Daffodils / for this performance / or tulips or buttercups or / ring tailed lemurs / perching on a branch / between the north island / and essex / or leopards / stopping traffic / between the south island / and yorkshire / on a roundabout / as we go / back / and forth / through time / & space / and laugh at clouds / and birds / and bread / and / spaces between ideas / as they swirl and / reposition / and we laugh at / ourselves / 'the new scum' / (to quote obscurely) / who hate nothing / and are hated by / no one / enjoying the serenity / of the space / inbetween

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