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Sunday, 11 June 2006

Late Flowering

I don’t like farmland bursting into flower
on the edge of town
red splashed with poppies rising
tall above vetches and secret plants.

All this bright colour

a last brave show
of hope from seeds
freed from farming
for a brief time until


all is lost to concrete.

6 comments:

  1. Anonymous8:54 pm

    Teilzeitöko! you suck!

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  2. Teilzeitöko - part time environmentalist, for those who were wondering!

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  3. More fabulous pictures painted with words...

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  4. Anonymous11:54 am

    It's a beautiful poem. one of your best on the subject.

    Did you get the message I sent you? I don't have your email address and the Bookcrossing PM system isn't always reliable.

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  5. Thanks for your comments, Nia and Bondbloke! I did get your message Nia, thanks!

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  6. I really like this.

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