roaming freely
in the lane’s red clover
bees and butterflies
—Mike Gallagher
six
crocodiles
a thousand years
among the reeds
Mike
Gallagher
struggling
up the hill
stragglers
Mike Gallagher
hanging
about
time stretching ever longer
the jury out
Mike
Gallagher
roadkill
patiently
waiting
a buzzard
Mike Gallagher
by
the docks
the scattered shadows
of night
Mike Gallagher
gnomes
frost-blanched
boots
Mike
Gallagher
a
butterfly
its shadow disappearing
into shade
Mike
Gallagher
the
lioness
a mother sensing
danger
Mike Gallagher
beech
canopy
the raindrops loud
on his hat
Mike Gallagher
the
fragrance
of a moonflower trumpets
a wren's night song
Mike
Gallagher
rolling
downhill
the peaty breath
of the mountain
Mike Gallagher
a
scream
the dim moon bringing life
to darkness
Mike
Gallagher
that
day
when the world changed forever
what I was doing
Mike
Gallagher
drunken
melee
several cases of assault
brewing
Mike Gallagher
eyelashes
butterfly
wings
aflutter
Mike Gallagher
*
rustling
in
september breeze
drier leaves
Mike Gallagher
the farmer scolds
each
scowling cloud
harvest sky
Mike Gallagher
*
seeking
out
no particular star
daydreamer
Mike Gallagher
spring vase
dry leaves unfolding
butterfly wings
Mike
Gallagher
*
dawn
light
peering through mist
dim stars
Mike Gallagher
shamelessly
on power lines
sparrows
Mike Gallagher
*
winding
river
a sluggish snake slithers
along the bank
Mike Gallagher
two seagulls
flapping into the calm
before
the storm
Mike Gallagher
*
full moon
a long shadow
for
company
Mike Gallagher
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