Dave Urmston's Poetry Corner
Tuesday, 18 April 2017
Bluebell Wood
Bluebell Wood
On a wet morning
I saunter through the
Wood. Hood down, I glance
Up to see a low
Lying soft blue mist.
Dave Urmston c 2017
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