353375
Everyday
As I make my way
To the town
Hospital
I see a ragged wasp nest
Dangling from a tree;
I’m waiting
For the grey mummy-
Mask to fall,
So I can
Run over it with my car–
Ghost-wasps do not sting.
skat@2018
353375
Everyday
As I make my way
To the town
Hospital
I see a ragged wasp nest
Dangling from a tree;
I’m waiting
For the grey mummy-
Mask to fall,
So I can
Run over it with my car–
Ghost-wasps do not sting.
skat@2018
Striking a sparrow
with my fast car, feels like an
arrow to my heart.
skat@2016
We’re hurtling along
In the metal box, and she says–
“We can’t stop for Death.”
skat@2015