The Ten Flags of New Zealand
On a water tower
in a moderate town
flew the ten flags
of my mothers land
They vanished in a winters storm
I did not replace them
Theatre
On a naked stage
You asked me for my hand
My acceptance answered your first prayer
I await your second prayer
Performance Artist
You did not come to watch me
in this empty field
the tired trees provoked your interest
Grand Tour
During her travels
my sister collected broken toys
I repaired them on her return
Happiness
Do swim in the peridot cities
happiness can be found
in the fantastic lakes