Monday, 17 September 2018

Eating apples ...



There are still apples on the tree - 

Tipsy wasps circle windfalls - 

The last swallows fly over golden fields - 

I take an apple from the bowl - 

Each mouthful is a sweet memory of summer - 

Swimming in a wine dark sea - 

Hearing music in a marble house - 

Touching sunburnt skin - 

Walking high paths under a northern sky - 

Hearing a love song under different stars - 

There - 

I eat my apple, fallen from the tree - 


15.00
Monday 17 September 2018

The Old Schol House
East Stoke 
Dorset 








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