Janey...
All yellow today -
coconut-scented gorse, and
the bright Welsh sunlight
Helen...
Oh, feel the earth tilt!
Pale flower faces spill light,
At night, wondrous stars.
Kit...
The river is low
New rocks emerge - gossiping
Greylags idly perch
Jane...
In the brush, shrill birds
Call and trill, full and ardent,
Fluttering in twos.
Beverley...
Fair tresses blowing
The willow begins dripping
Its fresh green cascade
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