Crose Mere

by | Sep 24, 2015 | Poetry | 0 comments

Great Tit sings unseen
from bare fingered branches;
whilst man is in view

Grebes stretch graceful necks
on rippling silver mere; whilst
man is trapped ashore

Skylarks dance on air
defying gravity; whilst
man is floundering

Cloven footed bulls
spread their weight evenly;
whilst man is sinking

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