Early Summer

A busy time of flight and building nests The swifts and swallows have come back to wheel And chirp and shout – not to forget their scream – And fly and ride the waves of warm and cool The martins build their cheery little homes; They cling with vice-like grip to neighbours’ eaves Where both … More Early Summer

A Lost Rabbit

You don’t see much as nothing happens here – There’s just one road and then the other lane; And walking through you rarely meet another – Just the birds and wind among the wires Tiresome traffic, motorbikes and tractors Lorries, buses, caravans and trailers Bowl along the little narrow highway And add metallic colours to … More A Lost Rabbit