Last Wednesday

If you’re looking
For the ashes
Of Sheffield, Amen
They’re painted into
Corners, halfway under
ground

Yeah, I’m reheating the imagination
Of the tortoise and the stone
While the child of men is
Stewing on my crooked collar bone

Is it looking like a new day
Or just another invitation
To the Ritz?
Chinatown if full of numbers
I wish I knew exactly what to say

I saw you write off
How many rainchecks
To the rainman in the window
Did you hide it
Well beneath the clay?

You and I we share the same road
But I think about the obvious
Jumping jacks into puddles
While, you just think about the rest
The umbrella folded lifts you further
Than you’ve ever been before
Mary Poppins, you have yet
To stand the ugly test of time

From me to you
For yours and mine

Last Wednesday

hudson

Kingston Heights, New Zealand

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