Oblivious to the morning trafficTwo brown mothsJive madly in the sunshineAir-kissing and flirting above my head –Two crazy rock ’n’ rollers tipsy on love. Through the latch gateGrass is bedewelled. Now with sheds unlocked, tools selectedWatering cans fullI set to work on the allotment.Our robin’s on Worm WatchSweetly singing in the tree.The spade cuts into […]