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| Shackleford woods, Lesley Beeton, October 2012 |
woodland walk
autumn
mushrooms
leaves underfoot
low light
cool skin
a bit damp
much mud!
mood lifts
lungs breathe
legs pump
smile
companion by my side
trotting
sniffing
satisfied
Lesley Beeton, 2012
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Monday 6am
Zip, tick -
The light goes on.
Just dim at first, then ever brighter.
Buzz, hum -
Radio on,
Gentle voice, then getting louder.
Brighter, louder -
Both together.
Get up, Ian, get up!
Pitter, patter, getting faster -
Watch out, Themba's about!
Jump, lick. Now we'll get our run.
Lesley Beeton, Winter 2011
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