Lichen takes pity -
blackthorn branches clothed in green...
summer finery
Helen...
A wolf wind howling,
Steam writhing like a dervish
From next-door’s boiler.
Beverley...
At the edges of the storm, the cloud cover is stripped away and acres of sunlight floods over the fields.
Jane...
Queen of winds blows in,
Makes trees dance and air whistle.
We are in our place.
Kit...
hailstones whip the skin
leaves spin, send dogs' tails spinning
ears flip inside out
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