fireweed
my train veers
across the points
Sunday, 26 July 2009
Wednesday, 15 July 2009
Saturday, 4 July 2009
English Frogs
Crouched at the pond’s edge,
my younger son finds shade from the eighty-eight
degrees sun-trap and points out each
of the frog-heads poking up through the duckweed
and asks, Why do frogs stay still for so long?
On an English day like this,
It can only be because they’re philosophical,
wise or just plain can’t be bothered.
my younger son finds shade from the eighty-eight
degrees sun-trap and points out each
of the frog-heads poking up through the duckweed
and asks, Why do frogs stay still for so long?
On an English day like this,
It can only be because they’re philosophical,
wise or just plain can’t be bothered.
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