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The Sunday carved roast

from father‘s bedroom

his shuffling slippers

Winter fogs

the tightened pearly web

tightened again

Sea-front cafe‘

waiting for friends

two moons approach

Sunday afternoon

giggling

her dog‘s quick shake of its bath

French windows

the rose-petal breeze

following Laurel inside

Waterfall mists

giving the fairy ferns

their rainbow tears

Hunting

the cat‘s ears

a lizard in our raked leaves

First light

a murder of crows

over the dead lamb

So headstrong

gunning into the life of a Pine

the wood pecker

Family courts

outside the creaking rooms

a child in frilly socks