strong wind through the trees
bare branches like weather vanes
pointing to the storm
Author: lamblane
Heartsease
daisies or roses
ikebana or jam jar
flowers in the heart
October
autumn smiles golden
leaves and berries brightening
north wind biting hard
Queen
black cat with white paws
not claiming territory
relaxed in the grass
September
edged by summer trees
unmoving clouds in hiding
flat white autumn sky
Newcomer
white cat staring out
from under my shading hedge
bold as silvered brass
Navratilova nostalgia
> unseeded “ladies” > playing patta-atta-cake > ruled by the baseline
> “gentlemen” top seeds > running freely on the court > Where are the Women?
After watching some of the Wimbledon coverage on BBC TV.
Slow
endlessly white plain
glaring at a barren sky
salt of the earth – dead?
Inspired by my total lack of inspiration.
Grey morning
bright willow catkins
attracting dark bumble bees
belatedly spring
Possibility
dubious springtime
sunset stewed plums and custard
cold rain on the way
