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Nature

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Our old Rowan tree ā¤ļø

Our old Rowan tree ā¤ļø

Oh look at yon rich ruddy red berries on our old Rowan tree.. you mean the whole wide world to me.. with...

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A kaleidoscope of...

A kaleidoscope of colourfulness

Like a kaleidoscope of colours saturates the eventide..crimson streaked orangey apricot hues horizons far...

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The world’s wonderful...

The world’s wonderful wetlands?

Seashells shimmering in the summery sunlight scattered amongst the sandy shore is such a splendid sight...

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Hibernating hole up’s

Hibernating hole up’s

Within the old wooden shed wilted leaves lie in a heap
Where a roundish prickly ball lies curled up...

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Mother Nature’s Glory

Mother Nature’s Glory

I am that gentle summer breeze that flutters thru the trees that changes into a ten force gale in a...

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He was a Seagull..

He was a Seagull..

He flew and he flew til’ he could fly no more resting in a wood.. there were oaks galore
And the...

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ā€˜Busy bees on the hop’

ā€˜Busy bees on the hop’

I hear a swarm of bees buzzing way up high
I see a black cloud of motion amass in the sky
I...

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Summer Sky

Summer Sky

The sovereign sun
paints in gold
the flowers and the fields,
and the drifting soft...

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Our Spikey Little Fellas

Our Spikey Little Fellas

Our Spikey little hedgehogs
Don't do you no harm
Please protect these little fellas
...

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Exacting Moves

Effort Brings Reward

Exacting Moves

Manifest in dream was sharing of bodies,
Love gesticulating concern, in any forays,
At a...

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PROTECTING THE PLANET

Only took a second to throw it in the sea
The bottle was now empty no use to he
No...

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Mother Nature’s display ā¤ļø

Mother Nature’s display ā¤ļø

I climbed upon a fluffy cloud on a damp and drizzly day
The sky was drab and dreary betwixt a...

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I am a bird ?

I am a bird ?

Boisterously blowing midst a northerly breeze I fly to a copse and flit thru the trees
I need to...

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In the witchery world of...

In the witchery world of inky black ?

In amidst a wooded copse the wild wolf howls
With his hairy head held high and his narrow, scraggy...

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The Worker Bees Of The Hour

The plants are alive with the sound of industrious bees!
With vigour and might they hover from...

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Flower

Feed me from the open heavens.

Let me be in golden sunshine.

Offer me to the meadows and...