Sunday 30 November 2008

Nothing of interest

Dogfield
clouds like snow
criss-crossed
with tyre tracks

Bare poplar trees
cast skeletal shadows
over untended graves.





Old shed
left to rot
plastic windows sag
in the winter wind.


Newspaper
caught on brambles
No jobs today, sorry.

4 comments:

Crafty Green Poet said...

very mournful feel to this...

Rachel Green said...

It was a bit of a mournful day, and I was feeling unwell, which didn't help.

Thanks for commenting :)

Unknown said...

Yikes! I would have been far more than not happy. :)

Rachel Green said...

Thank you, dear one, but dogs need to be walked ;)