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A Chiffchaff Sings by Martin Maudsley

And I thought to myself:

He has seen nearly a century of seasons –

Fresh flowers, leathery leaves, ripe fruit.

A Year of Cows by S. V. Morgan (Part One)

I move among them, barely disturbing them now. I have become a kind of familiar.

Six New Poems by Daril Bentley

The profession and art of direction
as by flash of fish in the sea.
How flawless synchronized swimming
in the air is done.

Lost Gardens: a time traveller’s itinerary by Fiona Davison

I spend my time diving into accounts of old gardens and, more often than not, these gardens have not survived the passage of time intact.

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