Do you look for the place?
Are you in the place?
Do you look for the place?
Are you in the place?
And slow the bobbing
The station amazed:
a thousand people,
all so different and divine!
Pebbles are enough
An act pulled back
into the mind
In that fraught
history
Into your collar
to pay your way
in a troublesome land
Who hold up the sky
Everyone’s out –
The deer, the sheep,
the rabbits, the cows …
Scraping
Ticking
Bells
Warning
Engine
Air