Off course, a little Looking, you’ll never see what you miss. You answer my question asking. The bridge is there and you look hurt. But that’s all it is. It’s gone now. It’s the turn off. What is this heart shaped town I long for. We‘re off the map. The next roundabout will change the vantage. Will take us back, together, all.

RALPH HAWKINS

Youiig G & his pal They constructed their cars without distraction Talked through cloud, rain & storm. Sat counting them out - three colours, One, three, four, six Next to oar & leaf. The point was made as the day wore out Blue to grey to darker. One was thrown from a table, Whirled over & more than quickly crashed with parachute So happy for a fraction.

RALPH HAWKINS