1000 starlings
airlift
I - scuff my shoes.
Squadrons of daffodils
watching the traffic pass,
nod amongst themselves.
A Tulip-tree,
every year
I forget the proper name.
Honeysuckle growing
beside the busy road -
has its secret life.
A Grebe paddling into view
makes the geese
- unnecessary.
flocks of white plastic bags
snagged on last year's brambles.