Sunday, 30 September 2012

cess path
the ginger cat sprawls
in her sun-trap

Saturday, 29 September 2012

Michaelmas sun
the old chapel makes way
for new homes

Friday, 28 September 2012

the rainbow turning red...
a fox double-takes
in my direction

Thursday, 27 September 2012

full moon
your sleepy head
heavier on my chest

Tuesday, 25 September 2012

after two days of rain
the russet apple shades
of the plane-tree's bark

Monday, 24 September 2012

on the deep-puddled path
a toffee-brown pear
rots into itself

Sunday, 23 September 2012

locking horns along
the sun-drenched alley:
stag beetles

Friday, 21 September 2012

haphazardly
in and around the classroom's frame
a sortie of parakeets

Thursday, 20 September 2012

nip in the air
a spider hangs from
my glasses' frame

Wednesday, 19 September 2012

first frost...
who would fly a kite
at this time of the morning?

Tuesday, 18 September 2012

on a house that's painted
the colour of the sea
September sun

Monday, 17 September 2012

across the bridge
to the willowed ait
three men wheel a fridge

Sunday, 16 September 2012

she asks him if
he's the tree-climbing sort—
sun silvers ferns

Monday, 10 September 2012

on the walk to school
she lifts her son onto
the low brick wall

Saturday, 8 September 2012

above the churchyard wall
the sunshine within
each orange rose

Sunday, 2 September 2012

to hollyhocks
drooping across the path
my deepest bow