spring In Derbyshire
two hearts,
one person,
her lovelies,
ankles,
skipping on the streets,
carrying a woman's body,
healing winter-slow,
six pence better,
since December,
yet, still unmended
spring brings warmth and sun...
the farming of the
high gritstone moorlands,
so needy for these
things that are
the all~important.
Energy blessed to her,
selfless redistributed,
being used on the little ones...
Chasing rainbows and planting veg -
sweet peas, sunflowers, raspberries -
harvest the pumpkins,
some to take to the market,
a marker of her hopes
harvest her words,
a marker~market~maker,
anonymous woman~mother-poet
from the Derbyshire
of our hopes
March 24, 2014
Apr 19, 2014
Apr 19, 2014 at 5:42 AM UTC
spring In Derbyshire
two hearts,
one person,
her lovelies,
ankles,
skipping on the streets,
carrying a woman's body,
healing winter-slow,
six pence better,
since December,
yet, still unmended
spring brings warmth and sun...
the farming of the
high gritstone moorlands,
so needy for these
things that are
the all~important.
Energy blessed to her,
selfless redistributed,
being used on the little ones...
Chasing rainbows and planting veg -
sweet peas, sunflowers, raspberries -
harvest the pumpkins,
some to take to the market,
a marker of her hopes
harvest her words,
a marker~market~maker,
anonymous woman~mother-poet
from the Derbyshire
of our hopes
March 24, 2014
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