Thursday, 30 April 2026

30th April 2026

 



dandelion seeds

sailing on a breeze's back

welcoming lawn


© Rachel Green April 2026


Ann, at Eighty


she doesn't eat meat

unless she knows the source

and it's fresh-kill.


Deer from the local park

shot and dressed by the gamekeeper

skinned at home by her daughter.


Rabbits and pheasants

this time from the farmer

along with still-bleeding chickens.


Her husband, eighty-four,

shot a pigeon yesterday

they had it fried in butter.


You must think we're awful, she says

and I say not at all

my vegetarianism is a luxury.


© Rachel Green April 2026


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