Poet On A Bike
A blog about poetry and cycling
Saturday, 19 November 2011
Bracken Dying
Bracken, dying, turns
the colour of cattle-trough water
a cow’s eye
the almost darkness
of a Blackford field
in the late October dusk
before the rain has cleared
before the stars.
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Forthvalley scribe
19 November 2011 at 02:20
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