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St Davids Day Poems



Welcome to St Davids Day Poems
Dancing Daffodils?
I don't think so.
Slimline,
Sun-seeking,
Driven ducklings
With eggyolk
Ever-ready mouths.
Twitching pointlessly, Fruitlessly.
Bringing the news
In their all-weather attire.
Shivering,
Imperceptibly,
In icy North-Easters
As the Sun's arc
Climbs higher
Up the hill
Who
Took time to
Plant them
In that hedge
So far from
House or road?

Christopher Challener




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