The garden is my new city I don't just mean because it is the centre of all things I mean the tower blocks of blossom the bees in the chimney the skyscraper of activity I mean the birds commuting to and fro oak to elder plum to cherry blossom I mean the neon bursts of … Continue reading City
A stem sprouts upward pushing past tarmac to mock the concrete jungle. ________________________________ Day 4- Write a haiku. They’re often about nature, but yours can be about anything. Day 3 - This Town ________________________________ For the challenge, click here.