September 2020

A wild, windy day (yesterday). Distinctly Autumnal…

Gulls hang, tilt and veer,
Clouds, silver as gulls, sweep by.
Trees shake off colour.

(25/09/20)

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Suddenly, it’s no longer Summer…

Gold glitters the ground,
the beech trees have decided 
Today it’s Autumn.

(18/09/20)

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Noisy crows…

Rude awakening:
raucous crow conversation;
unsought alarm call.

(11/09/20)

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Beautiful, breezy days…

Sunlit trees swaying,
swirl of crows in their updraft. 
Cloud wisps feathering.

(04/09/20)

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