micropoetry by david serjeant
as I hang the washing a crow crackles overhead late Summer
the cat on her lap kneading its paws she sucks her thumb
zoo torpor sweeping the lion enclosure a flight of swallows
(Yorkshire Wildlife Park, Doncaster)
steadfast above the verge the kestrel's wings flicker fast as the traffic
(M1 South Yorks)
art retrospective with age his lines loosen
(Picasso Gallery, Malaga)
Sunday league match a swallow dives and jinks inches above the box
Sunday league match a swallow skims and twists the penalty box
Sunday league pitch inches above the box a swallow twists and turns
always slightly ahead the towpath heron takes to the air again
in fragments the local potteries unearthed on the plot
last light on the allotment the glow of a fag dimp
top down the convertible driver's balding head
the kids' noisy lie-in Father's Day
equaliser the noise from the pub
the bell tolls noon every day twelve pigeons circle their coop