i said to the rain
go back in the soil
mon ami
they all think that they
can do what they want,
i kneel down and scoop them up
with my debit card.

fling them back into the soil;
the rain wakes them up
infinite feet
pattering, they come up for this
always on the damn concrete,
it makes them want to move,
it makes the planet


is Raoul Moat in a boat. His first words were ‘Newky Brown’. As well as being our most prolific writer, René also creates graphic art, paintings and screenplays.

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