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 Next morning Mourning dove Take-away breakfast Minding, picking and eating Impatiens rooting and blooming Red Crossbill Finches in the snow Two purples and a goldfinch The neighbourhood graveyard Snowy evening with bus passing 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