The mild first of
autumn her seasonal fans
stretch and breathe, mildly
The mild first of
autumn her seasonal fans
stretch and breathe, mildly
Is an empty
room the
tidiest?
In the healthiest garden
resistance writhes and rises
There is munching
Rare teddy bears
boxed and shelved
Safely unloved
Sprinkling water
after the drought
A grassy benediction
Leaves where they
should be
Treed, and strewn
A lost cup down
on its luck and side
Saucerless and empty
At the unkempt hedge
a wild longing
for symmetry
Cloud in from
the sea full of
rainy news
Gliding magpies
mother and fledglings
A capella trio
The gardener, head
bowed, pays
her digging homage
After fasting
beginner’s palate the
tastiness of – anything
Out with threatening clouds
at my usual pace
Who’s bluffing?
Reading one novel
all day an
other-worldly Saturday
Bell pepper kebab
Red yellow green
Nightshade traffic lights