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mild winter morning poem ( meop lanoitavresbo na )
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three speckled treecreepers whisper in a hazel wood underneath a grey sheet in between the breeze four black jackdaws bobbing on the sodden mud down in the brown beside the barn - behind the graveyard five bright unicorns roaring in my hinterland cans of custard - castanets cabbages & cats six fat chaffinches splashing in a bird bath soon it shall be afternoon ( jacket not coat ) ...