Tree-Saw: Willie-Tail: Winter Has Come: Snaps.
I Wrote: An Oxford Comma Michaelmas cold chills bones Leaning away sideways creep Still the life growth not shown In repose feigning sleep. Hilary re- spokes the yearly wheel Starts a quickening from the floor Warmth slowly dissipates cold feel Blossoms make the pulses soar. Trinity brings the sultry, sweating summer air From green to purple the refiner Brings a legacy of fruit to pick and share Many thanks Victoria Regina . 25/8/'17 Ck. He Wrote : With People, So With Trees With people, so with trees: where there are groups Of either, men or trees, some will remain Aloof while others cluster where one stoops To breathe some dusky secret. Some complain And some gesticulate and some are blind: Some toss their heads above green towns; some freeze For lack of love in copses of mankind; Some laugh: some mourn ; with people, so with trees Mervyn Peake 1940- published in "Peakes Progress " 197...