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