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Earthquake Life Thoughts Europa Lost And Found Dream Catcher Bobby Moore O.B.E. John Harrison When Duty Calls Forward, The Hampshires! Go! Roy Desborough Oxo Pete Spider Worm Nesting Box Mignon Dog Sam Gorilla Horses In The Park Hevingham Woodcock Orchid The Future Turned 2 Stone Tomorrow |
The Seeds Fly, float, fall, Are carried by The Wind and Birds, Rest dormant on Mother Earth, Until the call Of Spring Beckons Shoots towards The Sky. These wavering Fingers, In Time, Become Sculptures of Great Beauty. Oxygen Machines offering Sanctuary To Myriad Creatures. Eventually, When The leaves no longer descend, When Foliage is at an end, When These Giants no longer bend, When they are stiff and cold, When they are too old, Their Solidness may be turned To Pulp, Liquid gold where Writers are concerned. Where Writers, having writ, And Readers, having read, Pages, loose, blow in the breeze, Are oft discarded under bed. But rescue is at hand, For Artisans, with unusual persuasions, Create again a Solid Tree. Amazing PAPIER MACHE creations! BEXLEY AND DISTRICT CRAFT GUILD Tuesday 13th July 1993. |