7

Are they medieval people talking
oh Barbara
do you think we’ll ever
move normally?
and the space between them.
My sonnet is
just the two of us surviving on a borders franchise
when you rang.
About the tower cranes on the estate.
But the line is dead about the lady
and the sonnet is not
wrong she’s deciphering the origins of plant.
“Sally-my-obscurely this one’s all about us.”