Wednesday, 14 January 2015

Bop bop boppin

The robin count began early
The first few days of the New Year
Don't they know the worms are frozen?
Hunkered down roiling soiling
Meringue duvets slowly shrinking
Droplets from eaves splashing cottontops
Muddling puddling matting down
Each day just a little longer
Headed the other way
Closer by degrees

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