'
polka dot dress
moire patterns dance
across her breasts
soon as he died
the widow chopped down
all his trees
private view
old friends older
new work scrutinised
cold east wind
pigeons hedge hop
the penetration
solitary horse
his spring erection
patient stare
midwinter
empty seat faces
the leafless lane
deep turquoise light
from a magpie's back
its quetzel flight
front garden privet
all the town's sparrows
having a riot
ripple's centre
a sucking
carp
dawn
blue corydalis slowly
releases the night
post box
new air mail
robin droppings
red cherry leaves
wait for the next wind
her parting words
.
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