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A Stitch in Time
Helene Schjerbeck
Helsinki 1862-1946
The Finnish winter this season softens.
Perhaps the snows blow from Gallipoli.
I paint my mouth an apple blackening,
A roaring lion beside lipsticked lakes.
I am in no hurry.
Lazing in the hazy sun,
We always said
There was no hurry.
Days and weeks pass,
Of course
There was no hurry.
Closing the Parks
Do not listen to 'Warm Love' on your own
Haiku
Haiku
A Lost Head
No More Pubs
Late afternoon walk. 3 Haikus.
Hurry up Maxine
Friends, Unlimited
The Future
Dear mortals,
I know you are busy with your colourful lives;
you grow quickly bored and detest moralising.
I have no wish to waste the little
time that remains