Poem for the sun and horses
Being another Into the Deep Woods sidetrack
Friends,
Welcome back to the quiet circle for a Wednesday interlude. It’s hot, hot, hot here in the Welsh Borders and I’m currently melting while working in the loft room, the roof tiles, only inches from my head, being the perfect temperature to sizzle a frog (I would never, ever do that!). I’ve thought about writing while in a cold bath, but the Apple…
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