the
summer sun
sinks again
behind the
tv sky
and
shines goodbye beams
on
garden-hose water
shooting out
the sprinkler
like strobes -
shines it
into
rainbow sparks
from
soft welding
or
into
a shower of
baby laser beams
like
the fairies
are playing
Star Wars
in among
the rose bushes
and
lavender
i hope
theyre playing -
maybe there
is
trouble / maybe
tooth territory
is under dispute . . .
Nature - pretty as a picture
reassuring as
washing nodding
on the tilted
rotary line
but
Underneath -
a Black Flipside
we
rarely
notice
from telegraph.co.uk
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