Love cannot ride a bicycle
Why If I may ask
do you cry?
or crave the centre?
Just a little longer
and I may have helped
you.
Held your hand
a little tighter.
Perhaps a crossword
has the answer.
Yet still you cry.
Is it me or
what I stood in for.
Tears ache their
diamond hard response
too precious to mine.
Perhaps you lack
the pen to answer
the asking clues.
Words and foto: Tommy Carroll