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Jul 2022
When I wander among the swathes of  Bluebells
I am minded of a  nascent  variety
creeping in amongst our beloved ones,
Spanish shifts of hue
in the Weald of traditional  Kent.
I swear some sad maid
riding on a basket bicycle
scattering new seed
how unpatriotic!
Antony Glaser
Written by
Antony Glaser  60/M/croydon
(60/M/croydon)   
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