I Like To Think That

How Would You Prepare To Die On A Perfect April Evening?

I Like To Think That I'm A Sort Of Poet For Our Times.

I Think The Dangers Are Different Now. Our Abuse Of The Planet And Our Resources Is An Anxiety.

If We Think Of What's Up Ahead, With Climate Change And Wars Over Water, It's Very Frightening.

You Have Me Like A Drawing, Erased, Coloured In, Untitled, Signed By Your Tongue.