1. On the railings and in the hedges are cobwebs left behind by autumn but remembered by January's frost.
2. The street disappears into the fog, the horizon invisible but for a tree top in front of the misted over sun.
3. He brings flowers, stargazer lilies. They are fast asleep and shut up against the cold.
Slow worm, peacock butterfly and striations.
1. A slow worm backs into his burrow, his mild resentful gaze holding ours. 2. Peacock butterfly -- Persian rug colours -- rests open in the...
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1. An enormous fat bumble bee at work. She is so bulky that she can knock dead blossoms out of the way as she gets right in to the new jasmi...
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1. The shortest night and the longest day. I was up at Wellington Rocks with Anna, Paul and Jason. We couldn't see the sun through the m...
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1. Oli has written a poem describing how Tunbridge Wells makes him veer between wanting to fall in love and wanting to shoot people. Which i...