Weeds grow where they want to; not where they're told to grow...


Ursula Hurley


The screech and whine and

rattle of movement: tarmac

and rubber and

oil and combustion.


Sky in two

grey bands


Here no yellowhammer

or hidden chiff-chaff: a

short burst

of blackbird.


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