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by Caroline Whalley

Small tits, razor sharp at operating

the routes through and over airways

Dart, dive, feast on seeds and balls of lard

Pigeons stout like grounded galleons 

Square rigged, traditional, old fashioned

Teeter and waddle in my backyard 

Day 16, of what will be a ‘one a day’ poem. By the end of April 2021, 30 poems will create a series written throughout the month of April 2021. Each poem covers a fragment, a snippet taken consecutively throughout a day.

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