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The Rainmaker Danced

Green misled me into the woods.

Blue tried to drown me in the sea.


White smothered me in balls of clouds.

Yellow caught me on a double yellow line.


Sue Hardy-Dawson - National Poetry Day 2018

Each night I pull threads of birds

shake them loose; unpick the skies


dappled husks of thrush and wren

mulberry silk from blackbird eyes