birdsong
in a city garden
iridescent starling
© Rachel Green April 2021
old bottles
in my father's compost heap
left over from his father
and the father before that.
Artifacts from the past
returned to the present.
I can hear my dad's voice still:
"What do you want that for?
It's just old rubbish."
© Rachel Green April 2021
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