Maybe it is Hockney painting tunnels
this writing the same stretch
of land over and over

A conspicuous desire to misspell apparatus
Recorded in the silicate
folds of language
like indiscriminate changes in length
and angle of waves
the alternating pitch
of feeding gulls

Patterns of necessity visible only to the restless eyes of spring

Published by Morten Mølgaard

cand.mag i engelsk og dansk, litteraturnørd og formidler.

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