Claret - the bottle re -examined

sat in the cinema one Saturday afternoon in a good mood - this developed over the last few weeks from that moments impetus

Seen by thought - of an autumn's light gauze

My world an equivocating halo of mentioned events

Sans recourse to any defending from these bound senses

A juvenile Pow Wow - sitting beneath the bus sign

On a bench - holding a beer can - speaks - talks 

And talks - nothing said - nothing heard - nothing told

Instants of my twitched focus - observed daily dramas

Glimpsed through waning hues - veils of roadside trees 

As old carp ponds - ignored by passing cars 

A barber sweeps his floor of Saturday's labour

Wow - Pierre Boulez - also brought - Saxon words

Gray smooth - cloud - drops tiny to my cheek

Grabbed by a jazzed cover - lured - helpless - doh

Along the days course - it continues - and its