A collection of poems and other writings...

Tuesday, 10 March 2015

Aertex

One of my best friends at primary school was Richard

In the Summer
Richard and I sit
under the apple trees
against the sandstone wall.
Richard can sweat
like a grown-up
- big fat drops
running down his forehead
down his nose and splashing
onto his aertex.

He can sweat almost as well as Dad -
he’s been to live in Turkey -
it was hot there and he had to.

When apples fall
off the trees
we pick them up
and find feathers
and stick them in
then throw them up to make
spinners.
They fluster their way back down to earth.
Sometimes we let them hit us

on the head.

....and this is Richard now
with thanks to Ails McGee from
According to McGee Gallery


He was a great friend although I didn't think much of his drawing when we were at school.  Turns out he can a bit!  Check out his work

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