things happen and it is mighty fine
to hear you talk about the woods
and the animals again

i guess i missed that
though laundry chat
was somehow satisfying

things moved on here workwise
and glad to see such a moment

we talked of spores quite briefly
while oak leaves came to mind

then enjoyed the shape of a poppy

seed head

i woke at five surprised to see it
had come bright, then leaning the
window find that the shepherd’s
outside light is on

i guess he is lambing

this time of year