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Winter In The Woods
A Dream
Detritus
Beauty Smiled
Dialogue
To Cym Rhondda
Saturday
Shower
Walk In A Spanish Lane
Flight
Truth
Another pathway, this
Slashed across the earth
In a raw brown swath
By powerful earthmovers
Just as they left it
Doesn't go anywhere;
It merely is there.
Up one end
An abandoned vehicle
Decaying in some bushes
Pink paint shyly peeking through
Here beside a thriving palm
Broken up pallet
Some concrete blocks
A length of hose
All home to a tortoiseshell tabby
Down here a few paces
Two abandoned trailers
Put to use as storage sheds
Here's an old mattress leaning
Alongside a rusting iron bed
With miscellaneous discarded clutter
Out of sight from the house
Brave home for so much
Environmental consciousness
Lurks this dark side
Ambushing our
Clean new world
All Writings and Images Copyright © Peter Crowson Updated October 2021