Everybody needs a park
ideally some waterside
open space
The old tub
backed in
Lone adventurer
Crucial manoeuvre
You got to prove
You got to move
Oakland
coming at you
Take me with you
in your psychedelic
green canoe
The aftermath of a rowing contest
brilliant boats at rest
The endless neurological pulse
peace ripples through me
My stoned boat
voyages the imagination
The Port in Winter
Home ground
for a lone wolf
like me
Snug at home
the clouds formed
an enormous creature
up from the sea
January 2018
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