The neighbourhood graveyard Two purples and a goldfinch Finches in the snow Red Crossbill Moon, Jupiter and Venus Together, almost and for only a short time The lane, or cove, with no name A few minutes too late Underwing's underside Self portrait of sorts Bleachers and backstop An archives Cape Spear licked by a spit of Arctic ice Wash Ballocks Number Forty-three A dervish for love At the mail boxes Chipper truck's arse Berry bag Sliver Moon Warm enough for house flies Creeper creeping Wintry winds do blow Decided Can't decide Mid-winter spider Our full of it from the back door Starling Truck's arse, in this case that of an ambulance Another twa corbies Optimistic spider Up the street This morning Two of my aunts "Back off, luh!" Very small landscape We are slow Sharpie "Quelle belle brume!" Pigeon Mourning dove Get a room Walter and Roger Cold rhododendron Still lit, by popular demand