A Simple Tale
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I watch with interest
as crows glide over a wheat field.
Such a fine sight under simmering sun.
Smiling at the occasional poppy
blazing red, such a contrast.
There is not one cornflower this year,
cannot help wondering why?
If I could edge closer,
would I spot a butterfly?
Last year they were absent,
another extinction event looming.
Momentarily distracted by screeching crows'
my questions go unanswered.
Instead savouring this moment
before threshers begin their work.
Repetitive cycle of life so precious,
not to be taken for granted.
How we would miss our ovens
filled with aroma of freshly baked bread.
Pixabay image by Franc-Comtois
Copyright © Delice Arleen Skelly | Year Posted 2022
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