Sunday, January 20, 2019

How many


How many
Sharks per hour
Pass by
Just under
These legs
Swimming
For their lives





Tom McGlynn
copyright 2019

Of late


Of late
We’ve been running
Out of sand

Whatever happened
Just before
Or after
These last four
Or five moments
Kept me practicing
Their insignificance

That red light
Appeared at the wings
Just in time
For me to quit
Going on and on

If I seem to be asleep
It may be
I’m projecting
An old and
Grainy flicker





Tom McGlynn
copyright 2019

That thing


That thing we
All must suffer
A common defeat
Speculating
On reproduction
With every purchase

Ooo I’d like to get
My hands on
Someone up to
The task of
Warming my senses

While developing
A different format
For every image
I noticed these
Oranges in the snow






Tom McGlynn
copyright 2018