Find a landing you like,
On a flight of stairs
You find pleasing,
And sit on it.
That’ll sort you out.
Parkstreet
Messing about in words by Kent Parkstreet Short sketches of stories and scenes, like a colouring in book, just the outlines. “People want to find a meaning in everything and everyone. That's the disease of our age . . . “ Pablo Picasso
Find a landing you like,
On a flight of stairs
You find pleasing,
And sit on it.
That’ll sort you out.
Parkstreet
A Mandarin In A Small Blue And White Rice Bowl, a still life, an offering of love. The peel turned back to form petals, the segments of fruit loosened slightly, an opening bud.
I awake
As the rain
Drips
From the eaves,
But I can’t
Remember
The raining.
Parkstreet
A girlfriend once informed me, “coffeehouse observations are not enough”.
I told her the unexamined life is not worth living, in what I thought was an exemplary use of that quotation, illuminating the position of both Socrates and myself, but she just said, “that’s exactly the sort of shit I mean”.
Parkstreet
Like the second top drawer,
Since the earthquake last September,
We stick
When we open.
Parkstreet
Which
School of art
Did your memory
Attend?
Parkstreet
She didn’t have kids,
So when I die
My last words
Will be the last time
Anyone
Says her name.
Parkstreet