Flowers on the windowsill
Cracks up on the wall above
Angus likes his bicycle
But doesn't care for windy roads
Sit a while, with your little pills full of melatonin and love
People on the other side
Sat beneath a broken tree
With no plane trails in the sky
One can kill the need for three
Bottle-cage on the flower-glass, flower out into night
Candlesticks on the window-pane, lamps