They lie like snow
Daisies growing in a vast green lawn
At Kew Gardens
Like snow
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Full moon over Madeira
She sits on the wall
The full moon is over Funchal
Her eyes on me
Seen in Kensington Gardens
A discard’d shoe
A lonely wandering pigeon
A random sighting
It might sound odd…
It might sound odd
Something is moving below my bed
Rabbits, it seems
Seated on a temple
High on a corner
Watching life passing by
The deity sits still
High noon
The midday sun
Surmounts the sacred mandir
In the town’s market place
NB A mandir is a temple
On the road
Palms everywhere
Bikes and cows on the highway
Our Indian roads
An artist from South Africa
Highly creative
His ideas challenging
He’s William Kentridge
A movie worth missing
It’s called “The Menu”
It’s an awful tasteless film
Give it a wide miss
Day by day
Ev-er-y day
Surely succeeds yet another
Tomorrow follows
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