Here it is the boundary with its unfindable /sadnesses…
Our strength is our difference. / Dinny fear it. Dinny caw canny. …
Between the sunrise and me there’s a window. / So I greet my old friends the morning air / and…
After 60 years my gums are not so good.
/ I dental-floss them in the one-sex toilet.
/ Returning, clamber over wife and daughter
/ the waves shiver like monks
/ at their ablutions.
/ Under high horizontals
/ of ice-cloud, the sky
/ scrubbed clean as a dairy.
/ The train darts north,