Poems From My Later Years
Wednesday, 24 September 2014
Scene
Sheep, single minded, crop the green.
Beyond them, Friesian cows, head down
Enhance the sun-topped rural scene,
An English summertime ideal.
The sheep have lost their lambs, now chops
The cows their calves, now bloodless veal.
John Wedge
1993
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