Greygranite1745

By Greygranite1745

The rock like mud

Unfroze a little and rills

Ran and sparkled down each side of the road.
Under the catkins wagging in the hedge.
 ( Edward Thomas- The Manor Farm)
No catkins in these trees but elsewhere there are tiny Hazel and alder catkins and at noon there was real warmth in the sun.

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