Dew gave drink to the moss this morning as the frog chorus sang. Among a murder of crows a cote of doves had settled, all looking west. They were white and clean in their new spring clothes. As their heads bobbed they began […]
Dew gave drink to the moss this morning as the frog chorus sang. Among a murder of crows a cote of doves had settled, all looking west. They were white and clean in their new spring clothes. As their heads bobbed they began […]