dailies, 18.VII.25

more let’s agree

let’s agree that a micro-retirement is

what we used to call a holiday

let’s agree that no-one saw the flood coming–

still, someone’s fingering the rain

let’s agree on a new way to rescue the rarest prey–

feed their predators

let’s agree the roses smell sweeter

from the back of a donkey

let’s agree that how we are with wasps

is who we are always

18.VII.25