Max's poems
Spain
Hot like a boiling radiator.
The freezing swimming pool
in the garden.
Eating that fabulous Spanish
Tapas.
Spain
Hot like some flying fire.
The ice swimming pool in
the garden.
Eating that walking Spanish
Tapas.
My Stereo
Booming me out of sleep.
I fall asleep as it awakes me.
It walks as it booms.