morning sunshine
brightening the garden
sunflowers
© Rachel Green August 2022
winter afternoon
sawing logs for the fire
in my father's coal house:
literally the house he was born in
where the walls and celings had gone
leaving a cavernous brick space.
The smell of sawdust
mixed with the sulphurous coal
and the song of a bow saw
biting into apple logs.
© Rachel Green August 2022
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