Poet and poetry facilitator. Neurodishevelled. My sixth poetry collection, Love the Albatross, is now available from Indigo Dreams or directly from me.
We heard thrushes, a robin, a tawny owl, a fox, a generator and a fairly busy road in the distance but no nightingales. Still, the things which have most worth are seldom easily won.
my Doc Martin sandals are now furry with dandelion down. I look like a hobbit. Or at least someone in furry sandals.
ReplyDeleteIt was like walking through planets.
Deleteyes! Run down the hill, it would be like the start of Star Trek. Dah daaa, da da-da da daaaaa....
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